Looking for new ways to find a way out
Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time
Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes
Makes a grown man wicked, it's an easy man's blues
Insomnia drains my life
Lost in a daze as I find myself
Tempted by my fate of a virgin fire
Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you
Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you
Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions
I've been around a long time, I can't lie to myself
Fly me out of the window sill
I can be your perfect stranger but just not now
Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you
Makes a good man walking, it's an easy man's blues, yeah
Rising up just to tear me down
Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's blues
Makes a grown man wicked, it's an easy man's blues
Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's blues
Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions
No, it ain't about my life and it ain't about my will
Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes
'Cause and effect makes me drown a desire
I've been around a long time, I can't lie to myself
