Innocent Man

You picked up a guitar and sang

You've got both of your mother's long hands

Your fingers will reach in the words that you preach

Oh reach far in an innocent landNow you're thinkin' of starting a band

Your mother's already a fan

But as soon as you blink, you'll get lost in your drink

And then [?] an innocent manOoh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

But [?] your head

And you imagine all kinds of death

And you slit open his throat with the blood on his coat

Oh, he looks just like an innocent manSo you thought you might visit your parents

And get away from the troubles at hand

But the sun setting [?] your fate

Will they believe you're an innocent man?

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

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