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Wind comin’ on
Coulds of cold dead steel
My soot black heart died with the mine
And I can’t remember how to feel

You can only take so much
You can only take so much before you break

Lights over town
Just a few of them now
Trains all dead on the track
The work is gone
Machines don’t need paid
A truth dressed in pure murder black

You can only take so much
You can only take so much before you break

M8
There’s a difference between quittin’
And knowin’ you’re beat
But I’m too stubborn to ever
Give up my seat
My knuckles are bloody
One ton of miles on my feet
But I’m still waitin’ out here in the street

You can only take so much
You can only take so much before you break

All is quiet here on the plains. Evil’s movin’ through.

• 1. Thunder Basin