one trial down in spanos county ladies always turn up to watch them fall and the hands they bind you they bind you like you want to be broken in but the land is coming babe it s coming up golden gold and silver streaks when you hit them you can t buy sand in the gross land don t say what to make em feel they got take it off my wrists jacob you move up my wrists jacob you move when you move you don t move you don t move alright i want a cigarette all these trials and things they try to do while wondering for why we re insane damn land ho won t you 1