All God's children need traveling shoes, Drive your problems from here.
All good people read good books, Now your conscience is clear. I hear you talk, girl, Now your conscience is clear.
In the morning when I wipe my brow, Wipe the miles away, I like to think I can be so willed And never do what you say, I'll never hear you, And never do what you say.
Look my eyes are just holograms Look your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety
We just poked a little empty pie, For that fun people had at night Late at night don't need hostility Timid smile and pause to free
I don't care about their different thoughts Different thoughts are good for me Up in arms, and chaste, and whole, All God's children took their toll.
Look my eyes are just holograms Look your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety
Cup of tea, take time to think, yeah, Time to risk a life, a life, a life, Sweet and handsome, Soft and porky, You pig out till you've seen the light, Pig out till you've seen the light
Look my eyes are just holograms Look your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobrietyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
