You'll never see me coming Riding on a black diamond Got trouble in my left hand Talk about all the formal answers Diviner of the desert Coming down from my mountain Swamp Water delivers it With tunnel vision it swallow Bit For it hath spoken A little venom you become no one Road House Ruse (Let us continue on) Through its reflections You'd glimpse just to see My self reflections Abandoning me Road House Ruse Beneath this cursed soil The Time Warden sleeps And dreams up his new lie The thought of porcelain Porsche's Murderous horses And thunderous thigh highs Death Mask On Heaven on the ol' dirt road