Texas died & went to Holy Hell Texas lived an holy-hellfire life I think I may just live in endless night Now that Texas is gone On the lonely nighttime Texas road I went into the wrong opposing lane I missed the car, & went into the ditch I wasn't drinkin' when I swerved The bright head-on headlights still glow Opposing, not in the passing lane The medical amulet that saved me I swore I'd wear until the end I still think I'm going to pass Every car in the opposing lane I think I'll take a u-turn & go back to Indiana [climactic, rain-like bullets bangin', old-factory guitar solo] Never go & never go & never go To Canyon, Texas [x15.06] To Canyon, Texas All I have to say Is that they're a bunch of debtin'-Igors They work Mexicans by day Instead of by O Holy Night Instead of by O Holy Night [Instrumental] [Intro] [flange punch drum, mono-rhythmic white noise bursts] [Main Section] [liquid percussive xylophone sequence enters] [bit-crushed rain textures and resonant low-frequency wind drone] [Breakdown] [punch drum drops out, filtered aquatic sperm whale sweeps] [Outro] [punch drum re-enters, gradual fade to hot fuchsia of percussive water droplets]
