Peter G (sinetimore) wrote,
Peter G
sinetimore

I Feel Like Sharing This

On the blind side and down the back ways, the roots of sadness crawl.
When you can't get what you need, you feel like taking a torch to it all.

All the sweet talk makes a bitter man.  You can feel the darkness rise.
Sometimes you don't know what you're fighting for.  You don't know who it is you despise.

I am the Halleluiah man.  Break all the rules, I'm the king of fools.
I'm the renegade in this grey town, and I'll do anything to bring a government down.
I am the Halleluiah man.  Yes, my friends, I've been born again.
I'm the black sheep who, while the shepherds sleep, will do anything to bring a government down.

In a coat of a thousand colors and a star spangled Cadillac,
he picked up a rodeo queen with whiplash marks all over his back.

When dreams don't become their people, people become their dreams.
He didn't understand at the time, but now he knows exactly what it means.

I am the Halleluiah man.  Break all the rules, I'm the king of fools.
I'm the renegade in this grey town, and I'll do anything to bring a government down.
I am the Halleluiah man.  Yes, my friends, I've been born again.
I'm the black sheep who, while the shepherds sleep, will do anything to bring a government down.

They said, "Watch out, boy, be careful where you tread.  You're throwing away all that beautiful bread."
He slept outside until the world opened up.  They've got to understand he's a Halleluiah man.
He says, "I am the Halleluiah man, and I'll do anything to bring a government down."

He built himself a prison.  He knew he had to escape.
Some worlds are held together by steel, some worlds are held together by cellotape.
He was drifting through the shark's teeth, he always paid his dues.
Something told him he had nothing, and that's when he knew he had nothing to lose.

He said, "I am the Halleluiah man.  Break all the rules, I'm the king of fools.
"I'm the renegade in this grey town, and I'll do anything to bring a government down.
"I am the Halleluiah man.  Yes, my friends, I've been born again.
"I'm the black sheep who, while the shepherds sleep, will do anything to bring a government down."

When dreams don't become their people, people become their dreams.
When dreams don't become their people....

Tags: art, just play music
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