letras de 1919 – waiting for god

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i’m a preacher dressed in black
i’m a blind man with a cane
sandwich boards with ancient truths
why does no one listen?

i can’t sleep
i can’t breathe
i don’t dream

heathen sinners walking past
give me change and love my dog
city streets vile and depraved
why does no one listen?
i’m here for a higher purpose

screaming into deafened ears
all the voices that i hear
i can speak to god
i’m waiting for his touch
quiver in your apathy
you swine
you’ll see

- letras de 1919

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