I'm a wandering soul I got no place of my own Well I got nothing to give Well I got nothing to show for it And I'll be wondering all, for all my years
Are you a believer? You told me that you loved me but you only knew my middle initial. My name is Matthew Logan and you spell it L-O-G-A-N. Sean, John
Living like they never thought they ever could Paupers begging like the forest turned to soot Burning out the sun Gonna get mine before the end is come
brothers hold the line till we got something this world is way too small to feel like nothing i was found near the train tracks looking so homeless at
every time I see you it gets a little worse perhaps things are getting better but how can one be so sure? so I will take it slowly so that I can rest
Streetwalker knows how to strut right She knows the truth Bad boys walking through the corridor God knows what they're gonna do. Darkness paraded across
There's no place to lay dead When I can't stay awake The growth I need is fettered with fear My heels dug in my place Keep your heart Clasped into your
Oh scarecrow You know why I'm asleep? All the weight you bear you cannot carry You know you're just like you're mother And your bag all packed to go And
May the wind be always at your back And the sun shine warm upon your face May the rains fall soft upon your fields Until the day we meet again And the
Übersetzung: Delta Spirit. Mülleimer.