Pantera - Drag the Waters lyrics

A smack on the wrists is the words
From the mouth of the outsiders, lawyers
Police a small price to pay for the dope
And the guns and the rape
It should all be OK
Your father is rich, he's the judge
He's the man
He's the God that got your sentence reduced
But in the back of his mind, he well knows
What he'd find if he looked
A little deeper in you in you


Drag the waters some more like never before

Sweet is the slice and the lips
You're going to have that woman
She is your favorite lay
Promised you swore that no
One had been there, and
She was going to keep it that way
Let it move in, you got thin, and got high
And your money went and so did your friends
But she's by your side
And her smile cannot hide
The premonition of the beckoning end the end



In with it, out with it