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your train wreck headyour grandmas deadwhile the sun surely will explodeand a million eyesare paranoid on the new jersey shore episodewell it's raining for the first timesince the last damn time it rainedand the mud caked on the groundis now spelling out my name.i can read it if i want to.and ignore if i trybut it just keeps gettin' clearer every time i close my eyeswell i don't mind my name in the mud.harder to find it written in blood.grease spot on the groundand i'm feelin' just the samedon't have any use anymore for the horse that has gone lameif you find yourself in a grain silowith no else place to sleep.the salvation army has kicked you outSongtexteand you almost begin to weep.you got a can of beans to share between you and your dog.the lonely fire you light up will clear the evenin' smog.so don't mind your name in the mud it's harder to find. it written in blood. Aus Songtexte Mania