Joe - Greed's Price (country, folk)

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So finally time for Joe to make a song again. Seems like current events aren't sitting well with him. We hope you can enjoy this song boss.

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Lyrics:

Hooch jug bone dry, gullet burnin' fierce
Mem'ries flood my mind, soul they aim to pierce
Hellspawn's on our tail since we cut and run
The Overseer's comin', loaded like a gun

My Queen's shade spooks me when the crickets sing
Her hollers rattle walls, make my ears still ring
Demon mangled her up worse'n roadkill doe
She crawled to that pit-hole, just sunk down below

(Devil claimed her so)
We lit out from the devil we done birthed
(Damned right from the first)
Souls cracked like clay pan in a summer curse
(Sin we can't reverse)
Overseer hunts kin till they're in the dirt
(Can't outrun the worst)

Dug that box from clay, hid from God and man
You said let it lie there, warned me 'bout my plan
My hands busted that lock, greed-blind as a bat
Now death shadows us both, cornered like a rat
(Should've heeded that)

Brother, I'm plumb tuckered, worn to nubs
Soul empty as Pappy's jug, drowned in rubs
Last ain't worth jack, might be dust
Can't kill what's unnatural, just our collateral
What's loose is devil's own, made from our deed
It's just chickens roostin', our bad blood to bleed
(Reapin' what we seed)
(Reapin' what we seed)

(Damned right from the first)
We lit out from the devil we done birthed
(Damned right from the first)
Souls cracked like clay pan in a summer curse
(Sin we can't reverse)
Overseer hunts kin till they're in the dirt
(Can't outrun the worst)

White lightnin' can't wash the mark on my hide
That critter claws our door, nowhere left to hide
Just waitin' for judgment, swallowed up in pride
(Hell's fire inside)