Swampblood (True Blood)
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Way down in Clarkshark County, I was ten years old
In a fever dream, dark night of the soul
Well, it was really got the sliding trunks
I bid the world goodbye by the deadfall road
Dropped down in the swamp blood
Dropped down in the blood
Well, I'm washed in the swamp blood
I'm washed in the blood, hey
Well, dusty bones lead to a dirty south
He's sitting with a toad still rotten in his mouth
In the clearing where the brawls hang down from the trees
He's counting a coffee can full of cheese
Dropped down in the swamp blood
Dropped down in the blood
I'm washed in the swamp blood
I'm washed in the blood, hey
Down in Liltown, we'll roam past his great-grandma
She says, "Eternal blues are a call of the law"
He says, "There's no testimony without the test
What we do with our own is our own damn business"
Dropped down in the swamp blood
Dropped down in the blood
Well, I'm washed in the swamp blood
I'm washed in the blood
Dropped down in the swamp blood
Dropped down in the blood
Well, I'm washed in the swamp blood
I'm washed in the blood