Weighted down by possessions Weighted down by the gun Waited down by the river for you to come
And who socks were you darning, poor darling While I was away, away too long I went away to see an old friend of mine Sister came over and knew she was out of her mind She says jesus has a twin who don't know nothing about sin She was half crazy and out of her mind
Weighted down by possessions Weighted down with a gun Waiting down by the river for you to come
Her light eyes were dancing she is insane Her brother says she's just a bitch on a golden chain She keeps coming closer saying I can feel it in my bones, schizophrenia is taking me home
Weighted down by possessions I'm weighted down with my gun I'm waiting down by the river for you to come.
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