Lyrics
Warm bodies, I sense, are not machines that can only make money
Past, perfect, tense; words for a feeling and all I've discovered
I'll be along, son, with medicine supposed to, designed to make you high
I'll be along, son, with words for a feeling and all I've discovered
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes
On loneliness comes, go see the foreman, go see the profiteer
On loneliness drives; we're taking our time moving shit for this holy slime
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes, almighty fear
The shepherd won't leave me alone, he's in my face and I-
The shepherd of my days
And I want you here by my heart and my head
I can't start 'til I'm dead
Warm bodies, I sense, are not machines that can only make money
Past, perfect, tense; words for a feeling and all I've discovered
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes, almighty fear
The shepherd won't leave me alone, he's in my face and I-
The shepherd of my days
And I want you here by my heart and my head
I can't start 'til I'm dead
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes
Old, bad eyes, almighty fear
The shepherd won't leave me alone, he's in my face and I-
The shepherd of my days
And I want you here by my heart and my head
I can't start 'til I'm dead
(The shepard) Here I am, locking horns with the stallion
Failing to hold my head up, I go back again
(The shepard) Pillar of Davidson, feeling too hard to go down
Cheaper than all the souls he will walk upon
(The shepard) Deeper and deeper in love, so I hold my head up
Cheaper than all the souls he will walk upon
(The shepard of my days) Pillar of Davidson, feeling too hard to go down
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