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Lyrics for Walking Stick by Powderfinger:
| | | Artist: | Powderfinger |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Track: | Walking Stick | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 61 | | | | Lyrics: |
Powderfinger - Walking Stick
Spoon fed from a dirty plate
A diet designed only to agitate
A veil of pride and gospel truth
To cover the hidden fist that he used
And i won't say a word
You've sewn me in my skin
Hypocrite walking stick man
Silent grin
And the sunken heel kinda slows me down
Dogs and children lift their legs
To tattoo a teenage mother's breast
Widows of precocious days
Wear slogans resurrected late
Parables for wooden ears
Steer vehicles of wisdom
And i won't say a word
You've sewn me in my skin
Hypocrite walking stick man
Silent grin
And the sunken heel lights my way home
And i won't say a word
You've sewn me in my skin
Hypocrite walking stick man
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