Show notes
The leather is loosened
The fire is cooking
And all the accoutrements are in their bag
Take the tonic with you
When he’s long gone in the brush
In the waterfall is a statue
To the magic of Hookbutt’s medicine
The air is freshened
The trial is over
The trail to the gaping hole is flat
He’s made the journey home
Once the blood moon rises
He’ll fill himself with the offerings
Bottom’s up with the elixir
Feel it crashing through the bone
All the glory to the soul
Everyone has the remedy, but it costs so much
Let the tonic guide you
To the stars and what they reveal
Then we will build a statue
For the success of Hookbutt’s last prescription
Steve Murphy - Guitar, Bass
Nick Nunziata - Drums, Guitar, Vocals
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