Twist In My Sobriety (short Version)

All God’s children need travelling shoes – drive your problems from here
All good people read good books – now your conscience is clear
I hear you talk girl – now your conscience is clear

In the morning when I wipe my brow – wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed – and never do what you say
I never hear you – and never do what you say

Look my eyes theyÂ’re just holograms – look your love hasd rawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you’ll never be – more than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

We just poked a little empty pie – for the fun that people had at night
Late at night don’t need hostility – timid smile and pause to free

I don’t care about their different thoughts – different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole – all God’s children took their toll

Look my eyes theyÂ’re just holograms – look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you’ll never be – more than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

Cup of tea, take time to think, yea – time to risk a life, a life, a life
Sweet and handsome – soft and porky
You pig out ‘til you’ve seen the light – pig out ‘til you’ve seen the light

Look my eyes theyÂ’re just holograms – look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you’ll never be – more than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety