Contextual Analysis of "casting me back from where i came. the devil is my running mate. confusion is his favorite state. surely you folks can relate. i know we've gathered here to hate. it doesn't matter who we blame" in Lyrics

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but daddy wouldn't let them. sometimes i don't what i got into. sometimes i can't stand to read my name. sometimes i can only hear their voices

casting me back from where i came. the devil is my running mate. confusion is his favorite state. surely you folks can relate. i know we've gathered here to hate. it doesn't matter who we blame

as long as you all hear a name. all them bastards look the same. everyone is guilty. everybody look away. look away. look away. it doesn't matter what i say. it's what i do that's shifty. sometimes i don't know what we got into. sometimes i don't think i know a thing. sometimes i can't even see the trees now

the devil is my running mate

Singer: jason isbell

but daddy wouldn't let them. sometimes i don't what i got into. sometimes i can't stand to read my name. sometimes i can only hear their voices

casting me back from where i came. the devil is my running mate. confusion is his favorite state. surely you folks can relate. i know we've gathered here to hate. it doesn't matter who we blame

as long as you all hear a name. all them bastards look the same. everyone is guilty. everybody look away. look away. look away. it doesn't matter what i say. it's what i do that's shifty. sometimes i don't know what we got into. sometimes i don't think i know a thing. sometimes i can't even see the trees now

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but daddy wouldn't let them. sometimes i don't what i got into. sometimes i can't stand to read my name. sometimes i can only hear their voices

casting me back from where i came. the devil is my running mate. confusion is his favorite state. surely you folks can relate. i know we've gathered here to hate. it doesn't matter who we blame

as long as you all hear a name. all them bastards look the same. everyone is guilty. everybody look away. look away. look away. it doesn't matter what i say. it's what i do that's shifty. sometimes i don't know what we got into. sometimes i don't think i know a thing. sometimes i can't even see the trees now

the devil is my running mate

jason isbell

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