Lyrics The Emptiness Of Spirit - Omnium Gatherum

The Emptiness Of Spirit

How many paths must a man walk down until you call him a man — and if it
isn’t good i understand — with different rights — the days to settle down,
to hear what’s going low — there’s a bitter old ghost and a side trail every
morning — how many paths must a man walk down until you call him a man — and
when it comes to this — easily for those with beer, honey — waiting — the
days to settle down, to hear what’s going low — and it’s in the wind — the
spirit blowing the answer to an asshole’s face — not to swear for nothing,
in synchronicity that’s even still perfect — there’s a bitter old ghost and
a side trail every morning