Yankee Trails from PRUDE by DRUG CHURCH

From a farm in New Hampshire To a share house in Boston You worked in a kitchen You sold trees at Christmas A stint in Philly A minute in Vegas You're doing the circuit Of drug sunken faces You wash out to Reno With the best of intentions You apprentice at drywall But the devil makes a suggestion He says hey why don't you Get yourself new trouble He says hey why don't you Have yourself some struggle A summer in Memphis Kansas City in winter Jacksonville calling So you go and answer You crash out in Mesa And there's nothing worse You start at a warehouse But the devil offers this curse He says hey why don't you Get yourself new trouble He says hey life is long Why not spend it fucked up And so ends your world tour When you get left in Fresno Another check into rehab The bus pulls off without you

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