Wise Blood Lyrics & Chords By David Bazan

I'm an outcast that no one can save anymore, And the days of my youth, have all long gone by, I was the kind of boy the devil would offer a smoke or a drink to, Or a ride down...read more

There on the back wall You could see pictures of three Who had braved the mighty sea, With their chests of gold and greed In the hope they would be free of tyranny. ...read more

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