The wind blows like the devil when it blows 
an a boy grows up an like the wind he goes 
everything in a wicked haze 
everything in a wicked haze 

cuttin' up with battin' eyes, 
You can seen that paint on my smile 
everything in a wicked haze 
everything in a wicked haze 

the bird of the morning 
wont sing anymore 
the grass in the valley 
has started to die 
we'll see, we'll see 

by fate and by man 
to love and obey 
sky turns gray 
she threw away 

you've got a bone to pay 
i've waited for your noise all day 
boy you weren't my love 
there's somethin' in her mind 

the grip of death it could not 
hold me down oh no 
my knees was 
made for kneelin 
so knock me down