Lyrics:
My hand to God, I didnt mean to After all, look what weve been through Men come in different shades Thats how were madeThe little house on Ellis Drive Is where I felt most alive The oak tree covered that old Ford I miss it Lord, I miss it LordThese blood red eyesDont see so goodBut whats worse is if they couldWould I change my ways?Wasted times and broken dreamsViolent colors so obsceneIts all I see these daysThese daysWatch what you say, the devil is listeninHes got ears that you wouldnt believeAnd brother once you go to him Its your soul you can never retrieveThese blood red eyesDont see so goodBut whats worse is if they couldWould I change my ways?Wasted times and broken dreams Violent colors so obscene Its all I see these days These daysThese daysAll I see these daysAll I see these daysAll I see