I Am Looking for the Truth, Not a Knife in the Back Songtext
von Micah P. Hinson feat. The Musicians of the Apocalypse

There she goes with the strangest clothes, how I hate you
And there she blows some stranger she knows, and I hate you
That wishing well won′t stop the spell of sorrow
Knowing all the things I have seen
She blames well, cast her spell, how I hate you
On hands and knees, praying please, oh, I hate you
That wishing well won't stop the spell of sorrow
Knowing all the things that I′ve seen That wishing well won't stop the spell of sorrow
Knowing all the things that I have stolen
And there she goes with some stranger's clothes, how I hate him
The earth will shake, but I won′t wake, and I hate you
That wishing well won′t stop the spell I saw
Knowing all the things that I have done
That wishing well won't stop the spell I saw