Lyrics




Seeking my savior
Just nineteen years old
Peace from a damn ship
That's what I was told
Found a crooked preacher
Making money with eleven words
Cries of the anguished
Is something he ain't never heard
Who are you?
Why do you know me?
Why do you know me so well?
Everything got a place, boy
Even angels in hell
Now the painted ladies
Sell the pleasures of the flesh
Old drunk and mad and rang
Sleep alone all in his mess
I be seeking my savior
But I don't think he's staying here
Tell me demons ain't scared
Got to learn to mask my fear
Who are you?
Why do you know me?
Why do you know me so well?
Everything got a place, son
Even angels in hell
I see the blessed mother
With the teachings in her cart
She got the bags of treasures
Maybe even my savior heart
She made love with death
She don't fear
She's invisible, y'all
Like a song that nobody hears
Who are you?
Why do you know me so well?
Everything got a place, boy
Even angels in hell
Now man, you wouldn't lie to me, would you?
You wouldn't lie to me



Writer(s): Douglas Cameron Macleod



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