Tomahawk
Album • 2013
Pit vipers Golden dawn Old straw nerves Burning strong They call us oddfellows We're dancing on the gallows Who will judge you tomorrow? From the hills Here they come Cold magic Please behold We only know the odd way We believe, we believe in We believe, we believe in We believe, we believe in We believe, we believe in We believe, we believe in We believe, we believe in We believe, we believe in We believe, we believe in
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
I owe you a love song For everything I done wrong Don't worry about the long haul The first time is hard I'll help you make the short jump You won't be here long You know that we'll find a way I owe you a love song For everything I done wrong Just hop the gate, son All cons love their moms When you hear the dog's howl Just like a reed in the swamp Lie in the weeds and wait Run! Hey, hey, hey Hey oh, hey oh You'll be long gone I'll be waiting, son
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
You put your van in the back of the truck And I hope that one they don't If we continue with this loco look We'll get just where we wanna go Ain't got no goddamn flesh on the top And amounts of no cash crop I just look at you 'cause I wait up For the drums to drop I got a hat and I can wear it big No matter what the colors are I got a hat and I can wear it big No matter what the colors are I'll shoot you off the range Sell your daddy's grange What color hat, what color hat you wear What color hat, what color hat you wear I'll be dragging you off the line Pin you down as mine You got a white hat You got a black hat What color's that? Don't know, just show your papers please Show your papers please Sitting down in this electric seat My sexy-ass chaise lounge This fight just like a vegetable knife Glowing up to the bloody sun Ignore the crooks pulling on your tie No matter what the colors are And I'll shoot you off the range Sell your daddy's grange What color hat, what color hat you wear What color hat, what color hat you wear Coming down, the nick of time Might fit the limes What color hat, what color hat you wear Say what color hat, color hat you wear And roast you on the vine Like some baby whined You've got a white brim Well, take a look at him Turn around, man And just fucking show your papers, please Show your papers, please Show your papers, please Show your papers, please
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
The night has a thousand eyes He's got the sharpest knives But I've got a thousand lives I've got a thousand lives And you are just one of mine This cat gives me an extra nine Speak louder, Godfather You want what's mine, so show your face Strike harder, you know what's mine You want what's mine, I saw you Cat burglar, so come inside And show your face to me The night has a thousand eyes You are just one of mine I've got the eagle's sight Come inside Come inside Come inside Come inside
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
We roll and roll Roll and roll To that frozen place (to that frozen place) That forsaken face (that forsaken face) Won't you come home? Won't you come home? To your frozen lips (to your frozen lips) To a sunken ship (to a sunken ship) We're reborn Well, I'm drunk what have we done? From the west, here comes the song Hear the voices from beyond Free the harem, here they come Oh, watch them near the hill I'll check my head, don't forget the lies Thieves and thugs I'm in my drive, I'm the one who said Shattered glass and accidents And all the flashing lights Gotta get up, gotta get up Gotta get a rise Angel's spit don't hit them With what god has choked from me Got in your face, gonna kill him With lies so I say I may no nay no no no no To bring about the rain Gotta get up, gotta get up Get a rise Won't you come home? Through melting snow Let us roll Rolling, rolling, roll and roll What have we done? Won't you come home Rest your bones
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
The lacquer is creeping into the mirror And you saw enough You saw me lost and wandering and You saw enough By candlelight you're offering me A halo of sun Don't have the heart to go puncturing it That sacred door With a left With a left With a left With a right With a right With a right With a left With a left With a left The winds have blown and I'm sorry for me Winds have blown and I'm sorry for me And the winds have blown Winds have blown inside me Don't linger upon the joy that's in me It's just a naked ghost Not hard for the boy that's long up in me I'm just the host They are the, they are the they Me not they, me not they they They are the quiet few They are the, they are the they Me not they, me not they they They are the quiet few Walk away, walk away Walk away, walk away Walk away, walk away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
Up scope But I can almost see them Just out of focus, you're so far away Right out of focus, you're so far away Down periscope We all need, all need some rope But I can almost see them Just out of focus, you're so far away Twist the barrel, not so far away We all need some rope every now and then We all need some rope every now and then But I can almost see them
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
Eat with the left Wipe with the right Eat with the left Wipe with the right Look at your ink And it's all you can paint Up inside me The bite That presses down The pillow on your mouth I lie tonight Squirming on and on And the radio plays Tonight We never, never Should have played make believe You rub me so wrong, rub me so wrong Please keep your clothes on, keep your clothes on You rub me so wrong, rub me so wrong Play with a south paw And the radio plays What's that? The thing on your lip You got Some shit Hanging off your lip Just bite it off And save yourself The embarrassment And the radio plays Radio plays On and on and on and on and on Radio plays You rub me so wrong, rub me so wrong Please keep your clothes on, keep your clothes on You rub me so wrong, rub me so wrong Play with a south paw Eat with the left Wipe with the right Eat with the left Wipe with the right
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
Got a choke neck Too thin to respect So say it ain't over, say it ain't over The blood is blunt Give a guy some room And say it ain't over, say it ain't over Get sick, choke neck Really get sick, choke neck Like a toothpick or a chopstick Get sick, choke neck Found my treasure chest Giving you the rest Say it ain't over, say it ain't over And the tide is low But the grip has grown Say it ain't over, say it ain't over Get sick, choke neck Really get sick, choke neck Like a toothpick or a chopstick Get sick, choke neck Say it enough times And you might rhyme Grant your wish and look delish Just give a shout And choke me out Say it ain't over, say it ain't over Just give a shout And choke me out Say it ain't over, say it ain't over Say it enough times And you might rhyme
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
I got a love that's second to none You and me and him makes it one About as wide as the sea Thinner than a butt of a flea A love that slits its own throat D'amour, je tiens peau I got a love that's greater than me With more bitch hatred than me Got a thing more sacred than we You and me and him makes us three Got memory, don't need a tattoo Young blood, a dream fool Horizon stretch-skin eyes Le plume insure that carries lies You will carry my lies If they ask you don't know a thing Just grab my piece and look through the ring I got a love that's greater than me With more bitch hatred than me Got a thing more sacred than we You and me and him makes it three Enter my waratorium You are my weapon, my son Countrydom is thicker than mud You and me and him makes it one I got a love that's second to none You and me and him makes it one
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
Baby, let's play dead I got a hole in my head Yeah, baby, let's play dumb Straight to kingdom come Let the ashes fall Fall down on me tonight Bone dry Bone dry Bone dry You know why Baby, let's play ball Let the power fall Yeah, baby, play it again Ad nauseum Let it all fall down Fall down on me tonight Bone dry Bone dry Bone dry You know why
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
Ooh Ooh And they dipped my head in The waters blue Rapids caught a deep scar Line's thrown to you On top of her What's her name? Rare as stone Can't feel my legs Remember that thin fluke When you said, "Yes I do" Back by the creek On top of her What's her name? Floods will come Can't feel my legs Remember!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026
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