Pin Oak

by N. Velonis

To the skies I spoke it plain
And carried it up high across the river bed
To the skies I spoke it plain
Carried it up high across the river bed
And into the filthy rain
Yeah son I cursed your name

Looking up I saw my fate
Should have known the winds would change
Looking up I saw my fate
Lord I shoulda known the winds would change
Now the clouds are back again
So I'm gonna stand and soak it in

To the skies I spoke it plain
Lord I shoulda known the winds would change
And into the filthy rain
I cursed your name
Cursed your name
I cursed your name
Cursed your name

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