Breath of the Swamp

This is the voice of disquiet
 A blue collar massacre
 Calling up from the belly of the south
 We will be heard
 Throw it in gear
 You wanna drive us down
 But you're losin' it, you're losin' it
 You're losin' it in the curves
 Put it in the red yeah
 Outlaws on the run
 Straight outta the southland whoa
 Here we come
 Put it in the red yeah
 Burn the concrete black and run
 Straight outta the southland
 It's the breath of the swamp
 This is the voice of the choir
 Well versed in songs of wrath
 Voiced in long hard days
 Voiced in helpless rage no more
 Drop the hammer
 Still trying to break our backs
 But you're losin' it, your losin' it
 You've lost your grip on us
 Put it in the red yeah
 Outlaws on the run
 Straight outta the southland whoa
 Here we come
 Put in the red yeah
 Burn the concrete black and run
 Straight outta the southland
 It's the breath of the swamp
 Put it in the red yeah
 Outlaws on the run
 Straight outta the southland whoa
 Here we come
 Put it in the red yeah
 Burn the concrete black and run
 Straight outta the southland
 It's the breath of the swamp
 Git Bit
 We speak it curls around your neck
 Just like the breath of the swamp
 We speak it curls around your neck
 Just like the breath of the swamp
 Just like the breath of the swamp