Deathbot - Big Wheels

So I burned all my luck
I will crush all these hands
And the big wheels they'll come
Tumblin' on down
And we'll ride through this dust
No sweat on our brows
Through the furrows I've dug in the dark

Now we're coming on back
With these wheels they don't spin
And both feet that'll tear through your ground
We'll be blazing on through
For nothing to do
Take my love and my guns from these hands

So I spent my last touch
On these old rotten bones
On love lies and cheap cries
That all felt like home
With my sweetest last sins
And a heart that will roam
I've been paving my path
On this concrete to go

Now we're coming on back
With these wheels they don't spin
And both feet that'll tear through your ground
We'll be blazing on through
For nothing to do
Take my love and my guns from these hands