He's got rocks but no gold. A smile that's lost its soul. He's got crops that just won't grow, he can't make them Then he screams at the field for the poison in his yield. They send dusters out there one after another I'm afraid son that you couldn't raise cain anywhere. It's a painstaking blood and sweat affair. They'll spit boulders in your...Learn More

Come on back to the shooting range with your long-range missiles and your fatal face. I got a present for you won't wrap it up Hey. Chew that fat of your own mistake. I will no longer be there to take the blame. Only did it for so long to protect my name There was a time when there was only two of us in the trenches. Waiting for somebody to put...Learn More