In the ditch de Hate plow

Drunken bloody mess, to this I must confess

Beaten like a bitch, defeated in the ditch

Pummeled to the ground, no help to be found

Blood stains cover my shirt and a mouthful of dirt


Screaming from across the tracks, loser in the ditch

Courage from my drinking, didn't save me from my beating

Now I start to rise, with missing teeth and blackened eyes

I now admit my loss, my pride is what it cost


Fighting in the ditch

Bleeding in the ditch

Pummeled in the ditch

You'll die in the ditch


Looking for a friend to save my ass again

He's running for his life, got his ass kicked from behind

I don't even make a sound, knocked out from the beat down

I now admit the loss, all this shit from the sauce


In the ditch you will die

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