Walking Wounded

Admiral Freebee

I'm walking wounded again

I'm walking wounded again

I've got gravel in my pockets from the places I've been

And the soles in my shoes, they are paper-thin

I'm walking wounded

Like a fox in a snare

I feel respected, caught up in your plan

Now I'm walking wounded again

Don't know how much longer this can maintain

Let me go into the darkness

Just let me learn from all the things there

Because I'm walking wounded again

I'm walking wounded again

It's been forty days and forty nights of bad road

If the bible is right: the world will explode

I crossed Obama, Osama and Saddam Hussein

I took some cars, some busses, even hopped the train

And now I'm walking wounded again

Don't know how much longer this can maintain

Let me go into the darkness

Just let me learn from all the things there

Don't stop, don't stop living in the red

I said: Don't stop, don't stop living in the red

Because I'm crawling to target

Because I'm walking wounded

Gravel in my pockets from the places I've been

And the soles in my shoes they are paper-thin

I'm walking wounded

Like a fox in a snare

I feel respected, caught up in your plan

Now I'm walking wounded again

Don't know how much longer this can maintain

Let me go into the darkness

Just let me learn from all the things there

Don't stop, don't stop living in the red

I said: Don't stop don't stop living in the red

Because I'm crawling to target

Because I'm walking wounded