There’s a pale horse comin
And I’m gonna ride it
I’ll rise in the mornin
With my fate beside it
I’m a dead man walkin
I’m a dead man walkin
In Saint James Parish
I was born and Christened
How I got my story
Mister, there ain’t no need for you to listen
It’s just a dead man talkin
Bridge: I had a job, I had a girl
But between our dreams and actions lie this world
In the deep forest
Their blood and tears rushed over me
All I could feel was the drugs and shotgun
And my fear up inside me
Like a dead man talkin (walkin ?)
Bridge: Neath the summer sky my eyes went black
Sister, I won’t ask for forgiveness, my sins are all I have
Now the clouds above my prison
Move slowly cross the sky
There’s a new day comin
And my dreams are full tonight
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…