From the recording Nothin' Civil
Aubryn's Kickstarter funded debut EP. Songs about domestic violence, stalking, murder, revenge, loss, and the struggle to fix the messes we make every day.
Lyrics
Verse:
They arrested me on Tuesday, but I ain't done nothin' wrong
They arrested me on Tuesday, but I ain't done nothin' wrong
When I asked them what I'm in for, they just sing me a murder song
They sing
Chorus:
Tie you up on the train tracks
Leave you there 'til your blood runs cold
Tie you up on the train tracks
Leave you there 'til the reaper comes
Verse:
Well I recognized those lyrics, I wrote 'em after all
Well I recognized those lyrics, I wrote 'em after all
But I swear it's just a story, that tale couldn't get more tall
He asked me did you know him, with a picture in his hand
He asked me did you know him, with a picture in his hand
Well how could I deny it, when he used to be my man
Somebody
Chorus:
Tied him up on the train tracks
Left him there 'til his blood ran cold
Tied him up on the train tracks
Left him there 'til the reaper come