SUNSTROKE BLUES

unaware of it all

i opened a new door

and that sun across the wall

made me want for more

time of cutting roots

time of letting go

and i bet my boots

i´ll never say no

again...

my head against the line

runs more than a v-8 truck

drowning in bloody brine

god´s just passed the buck

unaware of it all

i expected too long

endless summers and falls

now i see i was wrong

let me roam alone

let me go down before the sun

now that i´m stone

no one can point me

can point me a gun