I'm walking wounded again I'm walking wounded again I've got gravel in my pockets from the places I've been And the soles in my shoes, they are paper-thin I'm walking wounded like a fox in a snare I feel respected, caught up in your plan
Now I'm walking wounded again Don't know how much longer this can maintain Let me go into the darkness Just let me learn from all the things there
Because I'm walking wounded again I'm walking wounded again It's been forty days and forty nights of bad road If the bible is right: the world will explode I crossed Obama, Osama and Saddam Hussein I took some cars, some busses, even hopped the train
And now I'm walking wounded again Don't know how much longer this can maintain Let me go into the darkness Just let me learn from all the things there Don't stop, don't stop living in the red I said: Don't stop, don't stop living in the red Because I'm crawling to target Because I'm walking wounded
Gravel in my pockets from the places I've been And the soles in my shoes they are paper-thin I'm walking wounded Like a fox in a snare I feel respected, caught up in your plan
Now I'm walking wounded again Don't know how much longer this can maintain Let me go into the darkness Just let me learn from all the things there Don't stop, don't stop living in the red I said: Don't stop don't stop living in the red Because I'm crawling to target Because I'm walking wounded