Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walk On Water, artist - Kill the Vultures. Album song Ecce Beast, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.04.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Independent
Song language: English
Walk On Water |
Reverend Revivalist pulls ‘em out they mishaps |
As long as the bridle fits you’re sure to hear the whip crack |
Thank the lepers with colonial feathers |
Tell Sharp Knife Jackson the winter got weathered |
Never walk with the lost folks that talk to the air |
With machines to their ears; |
but really, nobody’s there |
Keep your John Hancock off faulty peace treaties |
Many Colonel Chivington’s who like to Harry Houdini |
Off the record, your old man’s running on static |
Sometimes my flesh just lets the chemicals have at it |
You wouldn’t believe waters that your people have walked |
Some sank, some drank the dark oceans they crossed |
It is not our nature to nurture the vapors |
Of a savior who promises land for our labor |
Put your best foot forward when you walk across the border |
Either came 'cause voices told you to or 'cause you flipped a quarter |
Landed heads-up/ hit the highway, the holy ribbon |
Only given is the dead trucks littered with lonely women |
Smokey vision blurs-tears come/ shaking me something fearsome |
Reminds me of another life when I was twenty years young |
Peering out Venetian blinds/ don’t let me be the crime |
If I don’t see it, fine/ I’ll lean behind a drug store peace of mind |
Man, they don’t know you from a South Dakota landscape |
Bulletproof glass and intercoms separate that handshake |
Can’t escape a drifter’s dust is his to carry |
'bituary columns nothing but a rustic vision buried |
Military tags in medicine bags hold the offering |
The doctor brings amphetamine drags to slow you properly |
I’ll tell my children they can walk on water |
Our folks are all walking on fire for fire water |
I’ll tell my children they can walk on water |
Smooth-talkers always tend to lead the lamb to the slaughter |
I’ll tell my children they can walk on water |
Our folks are all walking on fire for fire water |
I’ll tell my children they can walk on water |
Watch the hand they keep hidden when they’re making an offer |
Now the triggermen tally roman numeral marks |
While the bagpipes blow, police funerals march |
But its just another story from the cold observatory |
Heard the prisoner bangin' rocks produced a beautiful spark |