Bad Man's Grave
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West of thunder
South of rain
Lightning come looking
For the bad man's grave
You wouldn't believe
What the roots of a tree
Can do to a coffin
Can do as they please

A lifetime of war
You want to rest in peace
Lightning come looking 
Do what it please
Rest in peace

Rivers of steel and smoke
Blood cells, we come and go
Red, white, blue, back to red
The tide comes in and out
The sun comes back around
Night time don't mean the sun's dead

Ascending your grassy slope
Wind whips the fires roll
Your gravestone stands alone
Charred granite's white black
Wind whips the fire back
The house you burned was your own

A lifetime at war
With the ground you're now in
Your god must seem silly
Recount your sin
Rest in peace.


Cooking With Anger
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Basic and simple, easy to please
Expectations controlled I'm in control
It's nice to see someone working so hard
But too hard's not the answer
Too hard's not the answer

Sometimes this kind of food's too heavy
The pressure is building the aching is steady
Must learn to combine it
In a way that's complimentary
Compliments your style 
In a way that's elementary

I've gotten that from you
To plan what you do
But what you do I can't do
Cause I'd be dying too

You have the power to steer the circumstance
Cooking up violence with a glance
You have the power to do in the preparation
Cooking up violence with a glance.