Prayer - The Sights

I got ground beneath my feet and almost on my teeth

I can read between the lines

I turn bitter into sweet, I can do it in my sleep

With a little job I got on the side

But still

Sometimes I feel

I don’t have a soul

I hope this prayer

Will get me along

Yeah will get me along

Whoa-oh-oh

I play any part to get me what I want

Dumb it down or dial it up

I’m good at using charm, it’s an underrated art

Don’t need the courage of a drunken cus

But still

Sometimes I feel

I don’t have a soul

I wrote me a prayer

To get me along

Yeah will get me along

Whoa-oh-oh

If my aim was off

My intent true

Would you still think the same of m as

As I think of

You-ooh-hoo-hoo

You-ooh-hoo-hoo

Oh yeah

Sometimes I feel

I don’t hav a soul

So I wrote me a prayer

To get me along

Yeah will get me along

Whoa-oh-oh

Yeah will get me along

Whoa-oh-oh