Showdown - Breath Of The Swamp lyrics

This is the voice of disquiet A blue collar ma**acre Calling up from the belly of the south We will be heard Throw it in gear You wanna drive us down Never to losin' it, you're losin' it You're losin' it in the curves Put it in the red Outlaws on the run Straight outta the Southland Here we come Put it in the red Burn the concrete black and run Straight outta the Southland It's the breath of the swamp This is the voice of a choir Well versed in songs of wrath Voiced in long hard days Voiced in helpless rage no more Drop the hammer Still tryin' to break our backs But you're losin' it, you're losin' it You've lost your grip on us Put it in the red Outlaws on the run Straight outta the Southland Here we come Put it in the red Burn the concrete black and run Straight outta the Southland It's the breath of the swamp Put it in the red Outlaws on the run Straight outta the Southland Here we come Put it in the red Burn the concrete black and run Straight outta the Southland It's the breath of the swamp Get back We speak, it curls around your neck Just like the breath of the swamp We speak, it curls around your neck Just like the breath of the swamp Just like the breath of the swamp