Gillian Welch and David Rawlings make my skin crawl. Upper crust privilege masquerading as hillbilly mountain trash. Their first CD was the first and only album or CD I've ever thrown in the garbage - and it only took me about 30 minutes to do it.
When heard Welch sing these lyrics I wanted to vomit.
When I cross over
I will shout and sing
I will know my savior
By the mark where the nails have been
I will shout and sing
I will know my savior
By the mark where the nails have been