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The Devil's Campaign Trail (Dark Country Music) - Dark Country Boy
They promise gold in the land of lies
With a toothy grin and a clever disguise
The trail winds tight like a serpent's spin
Every voter whisper of the sin within
Shake the hand, take the soul
Devil's trail will take its toll
Sign the line, lose control
Devil's trail will take its toll
They sell you dreams in a velvet case
But the cost is carved in a hidden place
The road looks clear but it bends and breaks
Every step a shadow that the daylight shakes
Shake the hand, take the soul
Devil's trail will take its toll
Sign the line, lose control
Devil's trail will take its toll
The speeches echo like a distant drum
They march you forward but your feet go numb
No way to turn once the pact is sealed
Truth a wound that will never heal
Shake the hand, take the soul
Devil's trail will take its toll
Sign the line, lose control
Devil's trail will take its toll
A grin that cuts through the crowd
Words like honey, thunder loud
Promises heavy but empty somehow
Eyes like daggers, a velvet tone
Whispers pull you, you're not alone
Shake the hand, take the soul
Devil's trail will take its toll
A smile so slick, it hides the hole
Steps that echo no room for doubt
The crowd cheers on, can't drown it out
The shadow grows as the lights go out
He's selling dreams, they come with chains
Once you're in, you can't explain
Shake the hand, take the soul
Devil's trail will take its toll
A pact is made, the dice will roll