Breath Of The Swamp

This is the voice of disquietA blue collar massacreCalling up from the bell of the southWe will be heard throw it in gearYou wanna drive us downBut you're losin' it, you're losin' itYou're losin' it in the curvesPut it in the redOutlaws on the runStraight outta the southlandHere we comePut it in the redBurn the concrete black and runStraight outta the southlandIt's the breath of the swampThis is the voice of the choirWell versed in songs of wrathVoiced in long hard daysVoiced in helpless rage no moreDrop the hammerStill trying to break our backsBut you're losin' it, losin' itYou've lost your grip on usPut it in the redOutlaws on the runStraight outta the southlandHere we comePut it in the redBurn the concrete black and runStraight outta the southlandIt's the breath of the swampWe speak it curls around your neckJust like the breath of the swamp