King 810 - Treading and trodden

And I’m walkin round town again
And I’m lookin for a best friend
One that I can build a nest in
One that I could leave some sex in

If you could feel how this hurts
You would kill yourself first
Hacked my skin all up again
And I’m hangin out with dead men

I’m haunted by a memory or a dream about a better me
Before I had an enemy
Before they wanted my neck from me

Bow down pray to your god and
Kneel down don’t pick from the garden again
I’ve been treading and trodden
Trying not to try and kill myself over again

And I’m walkin round town again
And I’m lookin for a fortune
One that I could buy the world with
I would trade it for my woman

If you could feel how this hurts
You would kill yourself first
And if I’m shot down in the street again
Let me bleed till death if you’re a friend

I’m haunted by a memory or a dream about a better me
Before I had an enemy
Before they wanted my neck from me

Bow down pray to your god and
Kneel down don’t pick from the garden again
I’ve been treading and trodden
Trying not to try and kill myself over again

Bow down pray to your god and
My girl don’t eat from the garden again
I’ve been treading and trodden
Trying not to try and kill myself over again