Songtexte:
Iron Wine In Your Own Time

In your own time you'll dream something evil sing like an old crow and worship the land Don't be scared if I walk with the devil come down the mountain

In your own time you'll dream something evil sing like an old crow and worship the land Don't be scared if I walk with the devil come down the mountain

of funny looks I aint stealin your music, my man I aint to fuckin crook Your playin dummy with your pride And you cant tell me shit about a funny vibe And all that jive your

Which trap the sinners in to sell such a Sing-Sing I bring Grym tidings, tidal your wave all not exciting Stop riding the dick, start writin' your own

the show putt for dough I get a lot of funny looks I aint to fuckin crook I aint stealin your music, my man Your playin dummy with your pride And all that jive your

violence threw ya minds carolling you in need of an ambulance I'll knock you to the asphalt its your own ass fault your last thought I'll never sell myself

Is it my imagination or is it my iron pride I wonder if it matters much if time is on my side I'd rather press on, I don't wanta rest easy Anywhere I

lips Aiyyo, camoflouge chameleon, ninjas scalin' your buildin' No time to grab the gun, they already got your wife and children A hit was sent from the President to rage your

of organized crime. And if there's one thing I'm sure of, it's that drugs destroy your mind and destroy your home. In the end it'll only lead our country