Some days I think it`s all a dream The things I`ve done, the places that I`ve been This life of mine seemed surreal at times Wasted days and nights in someone else`s mind
Could it be I`m not for real? I`ve slapped my face to check out how I feel There`s hostages to prove it`s true Who lives behind the mask was never proved
Come on Robert Johnson Though we`re worlds apart You and I know what it`s like With the devil in our heart You sold your soul at the crossroads Kept a little of mine on hand I`m wading out this muddy water Been stranded in the Wasteland
Rattling chains all around my bed Ghosts can laugh but they`re already dead I`m not dying and I`m far from gone The blues man spent his candle but his pain lives on
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