| The jewel of the devil’s crown
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| Who’s throne rests in the pine barren of hell’s hanging garden
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| Gazing up at
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| Appalachia Sliding like a diamond back down the Gulf of Mexico
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| I stripped my skin in New Orleans
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| Waist deep in the insane
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| Puking up death as the southern wind howls
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| And when the whiskey and the drugs run out I gotta carry that weight back home
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| Child of nowhere Born with nothing
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| Behind I hear the iron bars banging
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| You won’t resurrect those slavery chains
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| We’ll fucking stop you
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| Just let the old world rot with them goddamn grays
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| My fucking Dixie
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| Never gonna change
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| Until I curse my name
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| Tear down every statue
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| New south gonna rise
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| Class conscious
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| With the demon in their eyes
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| Gonna take you down
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| Breath life
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| Another fucking fight tonight
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| My fucking Dixie
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| Sliding like a diamond back down |