The Walker - Sean Rowe
I picked up a doe from the side of the road
And shewas gone
I made a pair of shoes from the skin on her back
Andshe lives on
I was digging for gold in the rubble of a
Catholic church
I found i wine bottle and a cardboard box that
I had to search
I found a blue bandana in a rusted out garbage can
While everybody thinking themselves to death i just
Use my hands
I should keep this little jesus
He got his hands on his sacred heart
But i can only fit the holy spirit in this shopping cart
Oh no i'm not up to much
Oh no i'm not up to much
Oh no i'm not up to much
I'm just walking around
I see a million empty faces on their way to a living hell
I see them fall out of the dmv in a satanic spell
I never chose to sell my soul just to pay the bills
I never had that kind of a job and i never will
Oh no i'm not up to much
Oh no i'm not up to much
Oh no i'm not up to much
I'm just walking around