Testo The Walker - Sean Rowe
Testo della canzone The Walker (Sean Rowe), tratta dall'album Anti 2010 Fall Sampler
I picked up a doe from the side of the road
And she was gone
I made a pair of shoes from the skin on her back
And she lives on
I was digging for gold
Through the rubble of a Catholic church
I found a wine bottle in a cardboard box
That I had to sell
I found a blue bandana in a rusted out garbage can
While everybody thinking themselves to death
I just use my hands
I said, "Keep his little Jesus, and
He got his hand on his sacred heart"
But I can only fit the Holy Spirit in this shopping cart
Oh Lord, I'm not up to much
Oh Lord, I'm not up to much
Oh Lord, I'm not up to much
I'm just walking around
I've seen a million empty faces on their way to a living hell
I've seen 'em fall out of the DMV in a satanic spell
I never chose to sell my soul just to pay the bills
And I never had that kind of a job, and I never will
Oh Lord, I'm not up to much
Oh Lord, I'm not up to much
Oh Lord, I'm not up to much
I'm just walking around
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Writer(s): Sean Rowe
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