Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Walking Stick , by - Powderfinger. Song from the album Parables For Wooden Ears, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.1993
Record label: Polydor
Song language: English
Walking Stick |
| Spoon fed from a dirty plate |
| A diet designed only to agitate |
| A veil of pride and gospel truth |
| To cover the hidden fist that he used |
| And I won’t say a word |
| You’ve sewn me in my skin |
| Hypocrite walking stick man |
| Silent grave |
| And the sunken heel kinda slows me down |
| Dogs and children lift their legs |
| To tattoo a teenage mothers breasts |
| Widows of precocious days |
| Wear slogans resurrected late |
| Parables for wooden ears |
| Steer vehicles of wisdom |
| All the wisdom |
| And I won’t say a word |
| You’ve sewn me in my skin |
| Hypocrite walking stick man |
| Silent grave |
| And the sunken heel kinda lights my way |
| And I won’t say a word |
| You’ve sewn me in my skin |
| Hypocrite walking stick man |
| Silent grave |