Devil's Head Down - Pearl and the Beard

Keep my head down

Burn underneath the sun.

Caked in coarse ground,

Skin, leather baking brown.

You better roll with it.

Bury the guilt underneath the sun.

Keep my head down,

Shovel beyond the throes.

Devil’s whistlin' now,

We are the only,

Only what even knows.

But you better roll with it.

Bury the guilt underneath the sun.

This moment ain’t got nothin' on me and it don’t even prove my sum.

Loose lips cut tight, won’t sink it right, my prize underneath a ton.

Percussion of my fists and pounding chest renders heartbeats to an all time low.

And the man I see ain’t the man I be, or at least not the one I know.

You better roll with it,

Bury the guilt underneath the sun.

Keep my head down,

Oh, underneath the sun.

You better roll with it

Bury the guilt, underneath the sun.

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