Blackest Hour

Back there things got ugly and heartless to boot I don't quite record the details but I got blood on my shoes The blackest hour in the blackest country is right before the dawn But nobody seems to be traveling this road that I'm on Nobody wants to be traveling this road that I'm on Tired of looking for shelter, too long out in the cold I am on the wastes and the stateless and I bought and I sold The blackest hour in the blackest country is right before the dawn But nobody seems to be traveling this road that I'm on Nobody wants to be traveling this road that I'm on Nobody wants to be traveling this road that I'm on Love never made good a sinner or turn it to a saint Luck never made a winner but a loser I ain't The blackest hour in the blackest country is right before the dawn Nobody seems to be traveling this road that I'm on Nobody wants to be traveling this road that I'm on Nobody wants to be traveling this road that I'm on.