Слова:
Walkabouts The Devil S Road

I come from nowhere I was nowhere bound never once believed this was my restin' ground but somewhere between here and that rest I heard ya callin'

Painted so many towns painted them up and down down to the broken ground pointed the last one, for now soon I will stow away into the cool nightshade

you missed the fun in there" brother's face was red and wild cop said: "do you know this boy? Choked a man for just his smile this one's a killer not

her off the road that's when I dreamed that I was Rebecca Wild that's when I dreamed who she was who she was that's when I dreamed that I was Rebecca

I go to sleep, before the devil wakes and I wake up, before the angels take all my worldly desires all my yardsticks of fear all my secrets untold

fall easy to fall, ain't easy to land well that's a curse of mine seems everything I find keeps fallin' till it cannot fall well that's a curse of