Текст песни Climb on the Cross - Shakey Graves
Well
tell
the
televangelist
he′s
out
of
a
job
'Cause
I
look
good
on
a
cross
and
I
can
sure
sing
along
Overrated,
under-educated,
simple
and
dry
Who
knew
a
man′s
fate
was
such
a
hard
thing
to
find
I
never
listened
to
my
teacher
Trusted
every
word
my
preacher
would
say
Always
thought
the
crosshair
was
simply
the
sun
on
my
face
If
nothing
dies
tomorrow
Why
remember
yesterday
When
an
hour
or
more
of
sleep
might
do
you
good
It's
the
wish
I
can't
remember
Yeah
it′s
the
things
you′ll
never
say
And
I'd
do
it
all
again
oh
if
I
could
Fight
your
family
and
friends
and
let
them
know
you′re
the
best
Tattoo
"radical"
right
across
your
chest
No
need
for
a
lover,
you
were
born
to
impress
Everybody
always
told
me
if
I
made
a
funny
face
it
would
stay
So
you
better
get
hip,
and
take
a
liking
to
me
looking
this
way
So
many
years
without
a
memory
Just
ears,
a
nose,
a
face
Oh,
to
find
out
fucking
up
was
in
your
blood
It's
the
wish
I
can′t
remember
It's
the
things
you′ll
never
say
And
I'd
do
it
all
again,
oh,
if
I
could
If
nothing
dies
tomorrow
Why
remember
yesterday
When
an
hour
or
more
of
sleep
might
do
you
good
It's
the
wish
I
can′t
remember
Yeah
it′s
the
things
you'll
never
say
And
I′d
do
it
all
again
oh
if
I
could
And
I'd
do
it
all
again
oh
if
I
could
I′d
do
it
all
again,
I'd
do
it
all
again
I′d
do
it
all
again,
I'd
do
it
all
again
1 Counting Sheep
2 Kids These Days
3 Climb on the Cross
4 Dining Alone
5 My Neighbor
6 Excuses
7 Cops and Robbers
8 Mansion Door
9 Aibohphobia
10 Big Bad Wolf
11 Backseat Driver
12 Foot of Your Bed
13 Tin Man
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