Lord i've been put way down.
Should be out in the wilderness.
I've been a praying man
I never thought it would end like this.
Im out on the road without a prayer
And i don't know what to do
Out here by myself with my God Less Blues
Got an insane brain that wont let me be
With ideas that never stop
Cant be normal no matter how i try
Always come off as cock of the walk
No matter who towns people always talk and talk
Step by step with my God Less Blues
I'll walk my walk.
Got two crows wherever i go
And a rain cloud round my head
Im too fast for Satan and too quick to catch a death
But im too fast for Satan and too quick to catch a death.