Sons Of Texas - Drag the Blade

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Stray off the path that hounds you
Drown — your doubts are well in bloom
Cohorts will drag you under
To keep your feet on the ground
Inundated with mockery will
Keep your head
Down below all the clouds
Carve my name
Before the moment dies
Sailing uncharted waters
Tread across the virgin earth
The ones who get inside you
Own you, so null and void at all cost
Any doubt that you welcome in
Will drive the nail through the box
You’ve lost
Carve my name
Before the moment dies
Drag the blade
Before the pavement dries
Before the moment dies
Carve my name
Before the moment dies
Drag the blade
Before the pavement dries
Before the pavement dries
Before the pavement dries
Before the moment dies