Jon I can't go back to the hole again I'm gonna keep my bag, I'm gonna keep my sins I'm staying downwind I'm staying downwind I can hear the dogs I can hear the chains And the blood gang thumping, I can feel their veins Jon I can't go back to that box again There's was a big black soul and it took me in I'm staying downwind I'm staying downwind I'm staying downwind Someday I'm gonna show you how it all went down Did you ever find the needle or that letter Oh... that's a good one to know I wanna die in the sun, not in a frying pan And if it is war, I will go down like a man I'm staying downwind I'm staying downwind I'm staying downwind I can gear the dogs, I can hear the chains And the blood gang pumping I can feel their veins I'm staying downwind