RAW-J'S MIXTAPE 2

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Unsociable 1995 [HD] - Mindless Self Indulgence

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[Intro]
Oh, take me back to the nights under southern skies
Where the water meets the fire, and the trouble never dies

[Verse 1]
Down in the bayou where the gators crawl
Moss hangs heavy like a ghost on the wall
Whiskey nights, long shadows fall
Back when the world felt ten feet tall

[Chorus]
Take me down, take me back
To the good old days I lack
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
Where the fire burned hot in my soul

[Verse 2]
Southern Comfort in a cracked glass jar
Songs on the breeze from an old steel guitar
We were wild, we were free, swamp water baptized in me

[Verse 3]
Cigarette smoke and neon haze
We burned bright in those southern days

[Chorus]
Take me down, take me back
To the good old days I lack
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
Where the fire burned hot in my soul

[Verse 4]
We danced with the devil, but called it a waltz
Dirt under nails, our sins were false
Cypress trees whispered secrets untold
The swamp had a heart, it was battered and bold
[Intro]
Oh, take me back to the nights under southern skies
Where the water meets the fire, and the trouble never dies

[Verse 1]
Down in the bayou where the gators crawl
Moss hangs heavy like a ghost on the wall
Whiskey nights, long shadows fall
Back when the world felt ten feet tall

[Chorus]
Take me down, take me back
To the good old days I lack
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
Where the fire burned hot in my soul

[Verse 2]
Southern Comfort in a cracked glass jar
Songs on the breeze from an old steel guitar
We were wild, we were free, swamp water baptized in me

[Verse 3]
Cigarette smoke and neon haze
We burned bright in those southern days

[Chorus]
Take me down, take me back
To the good old days I lack
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
Where the fire burned hot in my soul

[Verse 4]
We danced with the devil, but called it a waltz
Dirt under nails, our sins were false
Cypress trees whispered secrets untold
The swamp had a heart, it was battered and bold[Verse 1]
Down in the bayou where the gators crawl
Moss hangs heavy like a ghost on the wall
Whiskey nights, long shadows fall
Back when the world felt ten feet tall
[Chorus]
Take me down, take me back
To the good old days I lack
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
Where the fire burned hot in my soul
[Verse 2]
Southern Comfort in a cracked glass jar
Songs on the breeze from an old steel guitar
We were wild, we were free, swamp water baptized in me
[Verse 3]
Cigarette smoke and neon haze
We burned bright in those southern days
[Chorus]
Take me down, take me back
To the good old days I lack
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
Where the fire burned hot in my soul
[Verse 4]
We danced with the devil, but called it a waltz
Dirt under nails, our sins were false
Cypress trees whispered secrets untold
The swamp had a heart, it was battered and bold

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