I have learned to hate all traitors, and there is no disease that I spit on more than treachery.

In the Pines

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In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine

Sometimes I don't know where this dirty road is taking me
Sometimes I can't even see the reason why
I guess I keep on gamblin', lots of booze and lots of ramblin'
It's easier than just a-waitin' 'round to die