Title: With No Shoes
Artist: Charlatans Uk
Composer(s): Timothy A Burgess, Mark V Collins, Martin Victor Blunt, Jonathan Thomas Brookes, Robert Patrick Collins
Lyric:
Stone me
And may you always have no shoes
And I would rather just for you
Be the devil make you mine
And she
I know you say you hardly sleep
I make you cold, I make you weak
I'll be the son of everything you hate
And come the day I'll be the king
The king of all and everything
Your saint is coming through
You know he's coming to lead on you
I've been walking with no shoes
Keep your mountain picnic blues
Today I'm baptizing you
Stone me
And may you always have no shoes
And I would rather just for you
Be in a taxi driving miles from here
I've been walking with no shoes
Fill my kidneys up with booze
Today I'm killing you, killing you
The stars
Who play with laughing Sam, goodnight
I know God is on your side
I'll be the devil, make you, make you cry
And I could hardly wait to shoot you down
I keep you underneath my crown
A side of beef will see you off to sleep
I've been walking with no shoes
Keep your mountain picnic blues
Today I'm baptizing you
Baptizing you
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