i crossed the tracks i crossed the line i doused my heart with turpentine it stings a bit i must admit too many coats but none that fit i ve been squared i ve been around i ve been everywhere i ve been upside down by slight of hand heart of damned to leave but born to the end it s a solitary fare it s a feast for thieves when you dance with the devil you don t waltz for free no hold me to the fire i weep and will i ll scar the earth with the tears i spill brick by brick wall by wall make my call with a wrecking ball stuck in the middle between fire and ice don t look like heaven waiting on either side mark my wicked heart in this rickety cage it ticks out of time it feels off its age i ll curse my blessings i ll curse them twice i ll file my nails and gouge out my eyes i see the light in a different shade won t fear the night when it s black as day no i crossed the tracks i crossed the line i doused my heart with turpentine i crossed the tracks i crossed the line i doused my heart with turpentine
['stomp and holler']