Lonely Road Lyrics by Donquixote
This lonely road I go
The only home I know
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This lonely road I go
The only home I know
It started with a black out, larcenists who craft sound
Artists in a crack house starvin’ thin and that’s how
Bred in the Bible Belt’s evangelical echo chambers
Where they preach hate and then see the wealth of an entertainer
Of those that bartered in flesh espousing freedom for all
I could start post civil war where the cretins who lost
The State calls it’s own violence law
But that of the individual, crime