Jon I can't go back to the hole again
I'm gonna keep my bag, I'm gonna keep my sins
I'm staying downwind
I'm staying downwind

I can hear the dogs
I can hear the chains
and the blood gang thumping, I can feel their veins

Jon I can't go back to that box again
There's was a big black soul and it took me in

I'm staying downwind
I'm staying downwind
I'm staying downwind

Someday I'm gonna show you how it all went down
Did you ever find the needle or that letter
Oh... that's a good one to know

I wanna die in the sun, not in a frying pan
And if it is war, I will go down like a man

I'm staying downwind
I'm staying downwind
I'm staying downwind

I can gear the dogs, I can hear the chains
And the blood gang pumping I can feel their veins
I'm staying downwind