The water was poisoned in the well;
I lost both the boy and the dog
The harvest failed, and the prices went down
Soon I put the gun in my mouth< br/>The horse goes and starves in the stable
And the barn stands and decays
My house is leaking, and the food has run out:
Soon I'll put a bullet in a pallet
I've sold all the cows and pigs
But they had to take my tractor with violence
If only I could understand how everything could stop being so bad
It's lucky that father isn't around to see his life's work go down
I can't bear to live with the shame
Going and begging for money the neighbor
Before the bank gets its way, I'll never get rid of it
It's better with a bullet in the skull

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