Black cloud, hangin' 'round
Last Hope, hopeless town
Bitter poison, wolf's teat
Ain't the cure, or the remedy
Wintered with, bird and beast
What the knife, what the feast
When the last dollar falls, from that money tree
It's all right, don't quit on me
Hour's late, so they say
Never more, ever-grey
Don't trust 'em baby, the left or right
Out of hate, or out of spite
Those red minds, blue hearts
Honesty, well that's a start
When the last bugle calls, for all to retreat
It's all right, don't quit on me
When they've suck your veins so dry, and bullied all your blood's heat
It's all right, don't quit on me
Black cloud, hangin' 'round
Last hope, hopeless town
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