Back to dirt (Bury Me On A Backroad)

Put no name on the stone, as I go down the ground, For so long I was lost, let me never be found. A reminder to all, with no pride left to shed, A stone with no name on it, keep it as it was left. I didn't wear my name with dignity I tainted it in dirt and iniquity Oh-all my words are my witness they'll carry me in Brother don't bother miss me, keep your hands clean So put no name on the stone, As you'll bury me through the raging storm. I'll return back to dirt from which I was born. Friend we reached a dead-end that is where I belong. Put no name on the stone, no name on the stone, As I lived I shall lay, empty down to the bone. I don't deserve a feet on a graveyard' ground, As I don't deserve this flesh I didn't care about. And I don't deserve a prayer, or a final kiss, Or to hunt your memorY, I don't deserve your tears. I lived this life in hunger, I craved but I played. King and Judge spoke the hour, we reached my checkmate. Let The One Who i love pierce my heart: lay to sleep. Let my rest be a secret with noone to keep. So put no name on the stone, As you'll bury me through the raging storm. I'll return back to dirt from which I was born. Friend we reached a dead-end that is where I belong. Put no name on the stone, no name on the stone, As I lived I shall lay, empty down to the bone. [Instrumental break] So put no name on the stone, As you'll bury me through the raging storm. I'll return back to dirt from which I was born. Friend we reached a dead-end that is where I belong. Put no name on the stone, no name on the stone, As I lived I shall lay... "—We'll see each-other again one last time. And that is why... Today I go. Have a good one."