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I'm blowing up in clouds of napalm
Suck the air out of the room
I'm burning for that red hot water
A shock of hair as red as fire

And if my conscience don't consume me
Like the demon in the bottle
Find me drowning in the surf
Like the devils in my ear

And so it goes

I'm moving south
On a hellbound train
And no god's blood
Can save me now

I'm sinking fast in frigid water
Drowning down a glass of wine
Shock the air back to my lungs
The hellbound train pounds in my eardrums

And when it's midnight in Chicago
I push my hair back with the water
The second hand gets frozen first
The promised land is something worse

I'm moving south
On a hellbound train
And no god's blood
Can save me now

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from Midnight in Chicago [exclusive 2010 tour EP], released May 7, 2010
Johnny Chastain - vocals, guitar
Derek Porter - vocals, bass
Chris Watkins - tenor saxophone
Zach Babbe - percussion

Written by Tracer Bullet

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