[Verse 1: Joe Richardson]
Oh, backslider, backslider, headin' for hell
Caught in a landslide, pure 'caine trail
Paleface, no trace, hidin' from the man
Starin' at the mirror with a gun in your hand
[Verse 2: Joe Richardson]
Backslider, backslider, lost in pain
Can't slay the dragon when he's runnin' through your veins
Noddin' out, no doubt, hidin' from the man
Starin' at the mirror with a gun in your hand
[Hook: Joe Richardson]
Backslider, seek home, man
Oh, backslider
[Interlude: Joe Richardson]
Oh, backslider, backslider
Headin' for hell
Oh, you're a backslider
Let's go back, backslider, hey
Yeah, you're a backslider
Come down
Come down now, come on, down
Hey, you're going nowhere, whatever's out there, hey
[Verse 3: Joe Richardson]
Backslider, backslider, sinkin' on down
Like a rooster in a rainstorm, you gon' drown
Juice head, 'bout dead, hiding from the man
[Interlude: Joe Richardson, Hepzibah Sessa]
Taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks
Oh, yeah
Backslider
Come taste the tracks Begone, back
Come taste the tracks
Come taste the tracks
[Coda]
I had a nervous breakdown at the end
And... and through 6 psychiatrists
Before the sixth one finally decided that she could probably make it
[Outro: Joe Richardson]
I could make me some money if I had a pet monkey
They could call me OG Jay other than Randy Joe
Greito maisto valgykloj "uzkalnieciai" susitinka bulkute, sasyskyte ir buterbrodukas. Ateina jiems skundziasi surainis, desrainis ir falafelainis, kad ju niekas nenori. Buterbrodukas sako: mes irgi ne madoj. Surainis: - tai kada sugrisim i mada?
Susitinka ziemkentys, jarube ir aruodas.
Pamato veipintoja, startupininka ir omfgoda.
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