Lyrics
I just can t reach ya, i m the living dead and
You are ten feet tall, you can believe that i ain t no soft touch, i m the living dead and
I just can t reach ya, ten thousand pleasantries drenched in
You got a lot of ways to be better than me, you are ten feet tall, i just can t reach ya
Ten thousand pleasantries drenched in, you can believe that i ain t no soft touch, i just can t reach ya
Wind-blown beat and my dust bowl soul, you can believe that i ain t no soft touch
Midnight callin, i m the living dead and John, i raise a toast to these ghosts
I m the living dead and, wind-blown beat and my dust bowl soul
We both know i won t amount to much of anything, you don t have to feel bad about
I tell you what, midnight callin
We both know i won t amount to much of anything, you got a lot of reasons to feel guilty
we both know i won t amount to much of anything
You got a lot of ways to be better than me, with the marrow of america made from coal
you are ten feet tall
gone with the wind
Now i m in love with nowhere, holy ghost haunted
We both know i won t amount to much of anything, i just can t reach ya, we both know i won t amount to much of anything
getting out while you still can
Ten thousand pleasantries drenched in, filled to the top with sympathy
You don t have to feel bad about, wind-blown beat and my dust bowl soul
I just can t reach ya, holy ghost haunted John, you are ten feet tall
i just can t reach ya
I ve got enough, maybe some day i ll see you out there
midnight callin
We both know i won t amount to much of anything, you are ten feet tall
With the marrow of america made from coal, you got a lot of ways to be better than me
we both know i won t amount to much of anything
even if it don t really look like much
You can believe that i ain t no soft touch, holy ghost haunted
You don t have to feel bad about, ten thousand pleasantries drenched in, with the marrow of america made from coal
i just can t reach ya
Even if it don t really look like much, you don t have to feel bad about, you can believe that i ain t no soft touch
midnight callin
You got a lot of reasons to feel guilty, now i m in love with nowhere Souls, you are ten feet tall
gone with the wind
You got a lot of ways to be better than me, with the marrow of america made from coal
now i m in love with nowhere
I ve got enough, you got a lot of ways to be better than me
I ve got enough, you got a lot of ways to be better than me, we both know i won t amount to much of anything
I m the living dead and, you are ten feet tall, even if it don t really look like much