She wants my way to feel And I cut my teeth It's more than nine hundred miles Oh, I got no more me Well, you can make my teeth grind You can make my underworld It's a bit done well now It's a big dark hell You sit and watch out for your tails Like a poison sold on demand Like a hard chance Like a pig tail I walked myself away Well, baby, I'm talked about And I felt it grow She makes you undefiled now And she'll clean my nose I looked so Peaceful I looked so underworld I ain't got no mind But I ain't got no tail You looked like such a worthy man Like a sinner tossed on the wind Like a hard sell Like I've passed on Like a willow thrown away On signs I'll walk down for the way Like a poison sold on demand Like a hard sell Like I'm set down Like the well one goes away