Detachment Kit Another Great Champion Sought Thought And Died
for some sort of reason i started to run. i run so fast
that i lost my home. said glory like me go and get my
gun. so i took it down and i shot the sun, and i told the
dark what i had done. said lord baby jesus what made me
run, my hands thrown up so you will see me comin'. i'm
running down the only one to erase the heart of what was
done, this all went down when i shot the sun. 'cause i
believe in nothin' good. 'cause i believe that running
men grow hard and strong and the hardest ones are rolling
stones. cried lord mother mary as i bent her throne.
broke up the tears and i stole the bones, and i set the
traps for heaven's gun, and a place stood still where i
made them run and i saw the dark in what i had done.
'cause i believe in nothin' good. 'cause i believe that
running men grow hard and some will catch up to that
rolling stone. i am in the sky. (what do you see?) i am
unaware. (what do you mean?) my arms were open. (his
faith is gone.) they were open wide this time. (he's on
the run.)
