Upon the road I built a fire
And slept awhile in day’s attire
Forgot the blessing of my skin
-all my guts now out, not in-
How I wept when I awoke
To find the blessing not a joke
And people walking round me with
Their guts splayed out, not in
Upon the road I built a fire
And slept awhile in day’s attire
Forgot the blessing of my skin
-all my guts now out, not in-
How I wept when I awoke
To find the blessing not a joke
And people walking round me with
Their guts splayed out, not in