by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

A company of skeletons in rags March home under tattered white flags. Dusty Bibles and deep empty pockets, Dark dreams and deeper eye sockets. We ain’t right in the head and our women lay dead.

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

It states in The Kentucky Book of the Dead that there have been two accounts of crucifixion in the Bluegrass. In 1894, a lady of “ill repute” from Goose Creek was nailed to a tree by her fellow wh

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album The Southern Surreal

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album The Southern Surreal

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album The Southern Surreal

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album The Southern Surreal

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album The Southern Surreal

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album The Southern Surreal

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

Haul your junk right up to the paper cabin shack. If you ain’t got a dollar you can always pay him back. In a clawfoot tub with his longjohns on He goes fishin’ for the Devil in his hogwaller p

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

Red veins beatin’ across a charcoal moon, Black as a habit, they plow where they want to. Horseback riders like the headless hounds In the dog days of summer on the midnight prowl. The nagtrac

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

Up from womb to tomb He rises grave to cradle. He makes His own meats, puts food on the table. It’s a full-time gig eatin’ sin-on-the-cob. The hours suck, but it’s a job. Feed that ego and

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album Miscellaneous

Way down in Toxarcana I was ten years old In a fever dream, dark night of the soul Well, it was brillig and the slithey toves I bid the world goodbye by the dead bog oaks Drop down in the swampblood

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

You know hoboes are my heroes They don’t ever pay no bills. They like to ride around Rolling down those rusty rails. Take a gander, There’s the Rambler With a stogie and a stingy brim, And

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

Where Jesus Christ is the Dixiejew (He inched along like a creature too) Cometrees grow out the stinkin’ ditch And the bloody-shins soak off the rickety bridge, Floor-joists creek like the hinge

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

Kennedy/McCain, Eminent Domain. (The Dixie Iron Fist) Where Mal*Warts abound, rain kerosene down. (The Dixie Iron Fist) Then light up the crowd with a mushroom cloud. (The Dixie Iron Fist) In the s

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album Miscellaneous

I'm full of piss and vinegar Oozin' through my jugular vein I'm full of piss, vinegar Bubblin' to the brim of my brain Break out the brown paper and the sippin' wine Greasy ain't easy but I'm doin' f

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album Miscellaneous

What evil star burns bright my old flame And wilted my rose of Jericho Whose glare killed the prayer last parted from her lips And lit the path to churchyards untold? The pitter and the patter of her

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album AgriDustrial

Well, we’re sick with sin, all our kith and kin Are pale with woe from the shape we’re in. Board the Devil’s train and all we got in the end Are two tickets to Hell. A traipsin’ woman an

by The Legendary Shack Shakers on album Miscellaneous

Hey people, oh, can't you hear that sound? Oh, people, people, can't you hear that sound? There's some no-good in the making And the creek cats are on the prowl, on the prowl When the whippoorwills c