Smoke on the Mountainside

Smoke on the mountainside, Barbed-wire, fur and hide Smoke on the mountainside Shots are fired, there's no place to hide. Can't find a trail Without the smell of powder The taste of the chase, Can't find a creek Without the flavor of blood Spilled on the bank Can't find a road Where the Camo Rodeo Hasn't yet been, Can't find a night Without the crackle of guns On either end Smoke on the mountainside, Barbed-wire, fur and hide Smoke on the mountainside Shots are fired, there's no place to hide. I don't know myself Without a snub-nosed partner Close to my heart; So much concealment, And ready for action— Tear something apart I've been up to the mountain Just to see what was true; I saw the signs of worship At the altar of amendment Number two... Smoke on the mountainside, Barbed-wire, fur and hide Smoke on the mountainside Shots are fired, there's no place to hide. (Instrumental Verse) Can't find a town Without amputees And crying mothers; Can't we find a way? We're destroying ourselves When we're destroying "the other" I've been up to the mountain Just to see what was true; I saw the signs of worship At the altar of amendment Number two... Smoke on the mountainside, Barbed-wire, fur and hide Smoke on the mountainside Shots are fired, there's no place to hide. Smoke on the mountainside, Barbed-wire, fur and hide Smoke on the mountainside Shots are fired, there's no place to hide. Smoke on the mountainside, Barbed-wire, fur and hide Smoke on the mountainside Shots are fired, there's no place to hide. Smoke on the mountainside, Barbed-wire, fur and hide Smoke on the mountainside Shots are fired, there's no place to hide. (fade to end)