It started when the warm weather came
It started with a sin
There were two sinners to blame
For how it got away
For how the chains fell
For how it ripped out the door
And ran like hell
We did it to ourselves but we can stop it now
We both agreed
There could be no more Backdoor boy
It lasted three days
It happened the way it always does
That's because we didn't mean it when we said "no more Backdoor boy"
My life's in danger
He knows where I live and knows where to find me
I've got my brass knuckles
I've got plenty of knives
He's got his finger on the trigger
And he'll squeeze it tight
When he sees the whites of my eyes
The lights of my eyes will flicker and fade away
In a New England forest
Marking a shallow grave
There'll be a headstone and all it will say
Is "no more Backdoor boy"
It was just a regular night
You and I were drinking colt 45
He showed up with a cold 45
Works every time
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