Black Fathom - Kansas

Well, it looks like it might rain

But rain ain’t what we need

Sunshine and a war machine

I’m gettin' ready for another stampede

Grease the gears with blood

Paint it black as night

Ride through the city like a Trojan horse

Convinced what you’re doin’s all right

Hold on 'till the river goes down

The river goes to the sea

Hold on the river’s comin' down on me

Killin' field has come to main street

Scatter guns in the liquor store

Rifled sinkhole graves in concrete

It’s out of hand at Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Fallen leaves turn gray

Faces cold and worn

Memories of a better time

Swept away like a firestorm

Who can get it straight?

Who can think it through?

When every time the telephone rings

You think it’s someone comin' after you

Hold on 'till the river goes down

The river goes to the sea

Hold on the river’s comin' down on me

Mamma’s shootin' gallery wages

Your daddy don’t give a damn no more

Keeps these animals breakin' cages

Violent times at Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Walk into my world

Where brave can get you dead

You get together and a fight breaks out

Someone didn’t understand what you said

Walk into my world

Anger’s in my soul

Quick money give me double trouble

Friends are doing hard times in the hole

Hold on 'till the river goes down

The river goes to the sea

Hold on the river’s comin' down on me

Children crying sniper thunder

Against the alleys and the corridors

Don’t look back, it ain’t no wonder

It’s open season, Black Fathom

Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4

Black Fathom 4