Just the song. As usual, no ownership, no rights. God help us all.
it was sunday mornin and I found myself alone
walkin through the desert with a crow
I took me a shovel and I dug myself a hole
walkin through the desert with a crow
at times I thought that I would die
but I left those days somewhere behind
theres only so much a man can take
before he knows
he knows hes gonna break
cuz a mans gotta take what he can take
when hes got one foot down in the grave
you never know where the road is gonna end
sometimes I think this bird
this birds my only friend
chorus:
walkin through the desert with a crow
I murdered my past life and I covered up its bones
walkin through the desert with a crow
I gathered my possessions and I took out on the road
walkin through the desert with a crow
theres been nights I drank myself to sleep
I lay my head on nails with bottles at my feet
when I awoke I thought I was free
but there hed be
that bird that follows me
a man aint meant to be alone
with demons scratching at his soul
if I had wings Id probably fly
if I had tears I know
Id probably cry
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