Testo Satan & St. Paul - John Fullbright
Testo della canzone Satan & St. Paul (John Fullbright), tratta dall'album Live At the Blue Door
So don't tell me that you love me
I got nothin' left in turn
'Cept this empty bag of promises
And a second degree burn
On the tips of my fingers
From touchin' certain fruit
That I never shoulda touched in the first place
Well, the sky is rainin' fire
But I think I'll go to bed
'Cause there ain't much you can do
When it rains down your head
'Cept pray and beg for mercy
From this hell that you created
On the corner of Satan and St. Paul
And my cup, it runneth over
And it runs down in my eyes
Maybe when I'm a little older
I won't tell myself so many lies
Well, it took me twenty years
Just to find myself a pen
For to write down all the words
Just to scratch 'em out again
I could use another twenty years
To fix the last fifteen
But it never seems to work to my advantage
I'm walkin' here on rusted nails
With broken wings, battered sails
I told you that I'm leavin'
But I'm probably tellin' lies
If only I could make it out to Denver, Colorado
Book it out of Satan and St. Paul
Out the corner of Satan and St. Paul
Get me out of Satan and St. Paul
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Writer(s): John Fullbright
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