All God's children need travelling shoes Drive your problems from here All good people read good books Now your conscience is clear, I hear you talk, girl Now your conscience is clear
In the morning when I wipe my brow Wipe the miles away I like to think I can be so willed And never do what you say, I'll never hear you And never do what you say
Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands, you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety
We just poked a little empty pie For the fun that people had at night Late at night, don't need hostility Timid smile and pause to free I don't care about their different thought Different thoughts are good for me Up in arms and chaste and whole All God's children took their toll
Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands, you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety
Cup of tea, take time to think, yeah Time to risk a life, a life, a life Sweet and handsome, soft and porky You pig out till you've seen the light Pig out till you've seen the light
Half the people read the papers Read them good and well Pretty people, nervous people People have got to sell News you have to sell
Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands, you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety
Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands, you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety More than twist in my sobriety