i keep kicking at the curb with my worn out shoes i keep running into strangers that say i know you i don't want to be a proud man, i just want to be a man a little less like my father and more like my dad
i want to hunt like david i want to kill me a giant man i want to slay my demons but i've got lots of them, i've got lots of them
i try to keep my conscience clean i try to keep myself out of your bad dreams i try to wash my hands for you every night lest you find my strangling fingers wrapped around tight
i want to hunt like david i want to kill me a giant man i want to slay my demons but i've got lots of them, i've got lots of them