Thirty days and thirty nights Felt the lashes, could see the stripes I know trouble and I know it's like I won't suffer anymore False fire
Every night while I'm asleep I hear the spirits talk to me I know trouble and I know it's like But I won't suffer anymore False fire
Well I've tried whisky, I've tried walking But it don't stop the voices talking I know trouble and I know it's like But I won't suffer anymore False fire God talks to me
He said Your mothers love for your father Was brief as the company of fours When he questioned her about her love for him She did her best to reassure
Swore she'd never love another She must have bit her tongue in fear Because another came along that night Put poison in your fathers ear
This murderer was clever He could charm any girl to his ?? Put your father in his coffin And took your mother to his bed
I won't suffer no more False fire I won't suffer no more False fire