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[Intro]
I'm an outcast that no one can save anymore
And the days of my youth have all long gone by
I was the kind of boy the devil would offer a smoke or a drink to
Or a ride down town to some God forsaken land
[Verse 1]
One Sunday morning at dawn you know they baptized my soul
But they held me down so long Christ I almost drowned
I was the kind of boy who never learned to smile so I kicked and I screamed
'Til I tore myself lose from all these great big hands oh yeah
[Chorus]
Wiseblood knows I walk the way wind blows
Wiseblood hears grace whisper right behind
[Verse 2]
My mommma she turned around and said
Hey little boy you better wake up 'cause your the walking dead
Oh she was the kind of girl who never touched a smoke or a drink
She just smoldered like an empty church left to burn in the wind
[Chorus]
Wiseblood knows I walk the way the wind blows
Wiseblood hears grace whisper right behind
[Outro]
Wiseblood knows (the wiseblood knows)
Wiseblood knows (the wiseblood knows)
Wiseblood knows (the wiseblood knows)
Wise wise wiseblood knows
Wiseblood knows I walk the way the wind blows
Wiseblood hears grace whisper right behind
(supprime les barrés)