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blood mountain

there’s blood on the mountain

i’ve eaten my share

i can’t look down

there’s snow in your hair


your friends have told you

they’ll buy up your bones

you just have to ask

to pay what you owe


beautiful things

on a roadside

creations of god

don’t seem to mind


maybe they’re in on

the purpose and plan

sold them the goods

watched as they ran


[songwriter] hannah wyatt

[guitar / vocals / bass / banjo / violin] hannah wyatt

[harmonica / vocals] eli waltz

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