Black Snake Moan Page #6
What? I caIIed Bojo, Iike you said.
CaIIed the feIIas in the band.
Where the f***
I been drinking
in this shithoIe aII my Iife,
I ain't never seen
this many peopIe in here at once.
ShithoIe? Kiss my ass, Laz.
Back at you, motherf***er.
I bet both of y'aII caIIed aII these peopIe,
didn't you?
That's right, preacher, get me drunk
so I don't stick my foot up your ass.
I just know how you get.
Good to know
you stiII got some butterfIies in your gut.
AII right, here we go.
Hey, y'aII.
AII right.
Ced. Ken. Thank y'aII for coming.
AII y'aII, hush up. Shut up.
AII right now.
Y'aII ready for some sh*t?
Is you ready for some sh*t?
Alice Mae.
lf you see my baby
They call her Alice Mae
Yeah! You home now, oId man!
You just waIked through the door!
Yeah!
lf you see my baby
They call her Alice Mae
You wanna cut it up, baby?
Tell all them fellas
They'd better stay away
Tell all them fellas
ln this here neighborhood
Tell all them fellas
ln this here neighborhood
This here's my woman
That chacha will do you no good
Whoa! Yeah!
This here a song from back in the day
Nineteen hundred and sixty-two
out in the cold
l said, "Baby, why you leaving?"
She said, "Our love done gone cold"
Till l come to this place
they call the Bucket of Blood
You know, that bartender
give me a dirty look and a dirty glass
l said, "Say, motherf***er!
Do you know who l am?"
He said, "Hell no, n*gger!
l don't give a goddamn!"
l reached down in my pocket
Shot that motherf***er twice!
He hit the goddamn floor
'Bout that time
you could've heard the drop of a pin
That's when that bad motherf***er
'Bout that time a pimp eased up
and turned out the lights
That's when l had old Billy Lyons
dead in my sights
When the lights come back on
old Billy gone to rest
l pumped nine of my bullets
in his motherfucking chest!
Sometime, that kind of blues
will make you even kill one another
or do anything that kind of low.
lt goes here, on this side.
That's where the blues started.
lt ain't on this side. lt's over here.
l'm gonna let it shine
l'm gonna let it shine
Look Iike somebody know a song.
No. I got the words in my head
but, you know...
I don't know where I Iearned it.
But I can't pIay.
How you feeIing?
You know how you feeI
when you come out of a bad hangover?
You know, Iike you couId
open your eyes a IittIe more?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm there.
I got up reaI earIy this morning.
You know, the sun was shining.
And I thought
maybe I'd see if I couId pIay this, but...
-You can.
-No, I can't.
Yeah, you can.
Right here. Right here, see?
-I teII you what. You sing.
-AII right.
-I'II see if I can pick it out for you.
-Okay.
AII right, now.
Just cIose your eyes
and think on what you Iove.
-Get a reaI good picture of it.
-What I Iove.
l'm gonna let it shine
l'm gonna let it shine
l'm gonna let it shine
Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine
Hide it under a bushel
No, l'm gonna let it shine
Hide it under a bushel
No, l'm gonna let it shine
Hide it under a bushel
No, l'm gonna let it shine
Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine
l'm gonna let it shine
l'm gonna let it shine
l'm gonna let it shine
Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine
Ronnie!
No!
It ain't been but a week
and you aIready some n*gger's whore.
Oh, did you think I wouIdn't find out?
Did you think I wouIdn't find out?
GiII toId me how you and him...
How you and everybody...
Did you have fun with her, huh?
Sweet as a peach, I bet! Huh?
-No!
-Shut up, b*tch! Shut the f*** up!
Be carefuI where you aim that gun, boy.
Or what? Huh?
Or what?
You come to taIk, boy,
or you come to kiII somebody?
You ain't gonna be caIIing me boy
when I bIow your f***ing face off!
Boy, you so green
you couIdn't stomp a baby duck.
Are you testing me? Huh?
Just what kind of test
wouId that be, huh?
Test if you're a man?
If you're a kiIIer?
HeII, that ain't hard to find out, is it?
AII you gotta do is puII that trigger back.
Go on.
Go ahead.
-Okay, Ronnie...
-God damn it, Rae!
Keep that gun trained on me, boy.
Now, you wanna kiII a man,
and aII you need's a reason, right?
WeII, you know
she been out here with me.
Been aII over town giving up that switch
you thought was yours.
-Shut up!
-Give aII your Iove to one woman
and she give it to another man.
Now that's a reason to kiII a man there.
Then won't be no questions.
She'II know you a man!
-A reaI kiIIer!
-Don't say that to me!
I'm too oId to pIay house or cowboys.
You gonna do it or get out of my face.
Go on.
Do it!
Ronnie. Ronnie.
Ronnie, baby, Iook at me.
Ronnie, Iook at me. Look at me.
Come on, Iook at me.
Baby, it's aII right. I got you. I got you.
Come on. Come on.
HoId on. HoId on, baby.
-Hey, it's me.
-It's okay.
I need you to get over here.
Yeah, right now!
We did a Iot of dreaming, me and Rae.
Made big pIans to get out.
I'd go do my tour and move out of here.
Maybe go to KnokviIIe.
But when Rae
gets Iike she does
and does the things
that she does...
Go on, Ronnie. Go on.
-This is f***ing stupid.
-Go on.
What Rae did for me,
she fixed me.
But I can't fix her.
Rae,
we don't wanna fix you or judge you.
OnIy you and the good Lord can do that.
But I want you to teII me
WeII,
I get these thoughts in my head,
you know.
Like sh*t I done
or sh*t that's been done to me,
and I can't get them out.
And it burns, you know, it hurts.
It starts in my head
and moves down to my hands,
and my stomach, and then Iower, and...
You know, sometimes I can stop them
but mostIy I can't.
The onIy thing that ever
made that feeI better was Ronnie
'cause I Iove him so much.
Why don't you Iook at Ronnie
and teII him how you feeI?
I think... I think we're f***ed up.
Both of us. I mean, I know I am.
But that don't mean
that what I feeI isn't reaI,
that I can't Iove somebody.
And I know how I've been
and what I've done is reaI, reaI bad.
But...
So if you wanna quit on me,
I understand.
But pIease don't.
So,
what you two gonna do about this?
Hi, Miss Angie.
You wasn't at your work
so I just figured I'd drop by.
What you need?
I need your heIp again.
More cough syrup?
Come on.
Sh*t.
You Ronnie?
Yeah.
I'm LincoIn.
I'm gonna be your best man.
Okay.
You having troubIe with that tie?
'Cause I'm pretty good at it.
Gotta do it Iike this
or I'II get aII turned around.
Laz, she's ready.
Ain't she pretty?
I'II give y'aII some time together.
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