The Gizard

i'm walking, walking along
on the bridge to venice with my best friend
walking, don't know how long
gotta keep on moving til we reach the end
gotta keep on moving til we reach the end

on the road in a land of cement
the place let me tell you
was boring as hell
born and raised
on pure discontent
no cash in our pockets
and nothing to sell

we slept in our cars
and we ate in our beds
we drank what we had
just to get out the lead

but the fuel that we had
was just good enough
to take us out where
we could not get off

i'm walking.....

when we left
we did not have a clue
just a notion that came
in a dream one night

when we get there
we'll know just what to do
but right now we're searching
for a path to the light

we tried the religions
we tried all the drugs
we tried to find peace
while we kept fighting thugs

but when we woke up at last
we just moved away
headed on out
had no reason to stay

i'm walking...

ditched the car
by the side of the road
and took off alone
under our own power

come so far
such a heavy load
i know we can make it
just a few more hours

you have to be lazy
to try not to try
you have to be crazy
to think you won't cry

so just keep moving forward
however you can
i'll see you in venice
when they strike up the band

i'm walking...

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