Appalachian Woman Letra

Of what she sees before her

She'll suffer once for you



Appalachian woman

Shooting savages from her head

Rapid eyes are burning

Of the wine that drunk him dry



All my friends are alcoholics

Temptations drip from their eyes

And man I'm so tired living in this shit

Cast iron hate, black angels to the right



Steaming locomotive, she's past the '68

Butchered on the highway, there's glitter on the rain