We All Know the Way by The Builders And The Butchers Lyrics
Take your last breath
In a colder morning
Coming down, coming down, coming
Oh better store up
Because the storm is a raining
On the ground, on the ground, on the ground
We all know the way, we all know the way
Oh we all know the way, we all know the way
A hellbound train
Smoking coal to the station
Coming down, coming down, coming down
A black cloud is covering
The whole reservation
Coming down, coming down, coming down
We all know the way, we all know the way
We all know the way, we all know the way
Oh make your way down
To the stairs of the cellar
In the ground, in the ground, in the ground
Bury them again
They'll soon be passing
In the ground, in the ground, in the ground
We all know the way, we all know the way
We all know the way, we all know the way
Oh the years have taken what the bastard promised me
We all know the way, we'll all be in the ground
A hellbound train
Smoking coal to the station
Coming down, coming down, coming down
A black cloud is covering
The whole reservation
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Take the last bucket
Out the well this morning
A clocktower rining out the bell this morning
John the Revelator came and gave us a warning
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Coming down, coming down, coming down
In a colder morning
Coming down, coming down, coming
Oh better store up
Because the storm is a raining
On the ground, on the ground, on the ground
We all know the way, we all know the way
Oh we all know the way, we all know the way
A hellbound train
Smoking coal to the station
Coming down, coming down, coming down
A black cloud is covering
The whole reservation
Coming down, coming down, coming down
We all know the way, we all know the way
We all know the way, we all know the way
Oh make your way down
To the stairs of the cellar
In the ground, in the ground, in the ground
Bury them again
They'll soon be passing
In the ground, in the ground, in the ground
We all know the way, we all know the way
We all know the way, we all know the way
Oh the years have taken what the bastard promised me
We all know the way, we'll all be in the ground
A hellbound train
Smoking coal to the station
Coming down, coming down, coming down
A black cloud is covering
The whole reservation
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Take the last bucket
Out the well this morning
A clocktower rining out the bell this morning
John the Revelator came and gave us a warning
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Coming down, coming down, coming down
Coming down, coming down, coming down