In Best of War & Love 2004.2007 -LP

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Joy

03:53
Eric Vain
2007
Eric Vain

Lyrics

Famously I walk these streets
Smell the vomit and poor disease
Preacher on the corner vacantly
Glazed are his eyes talking to me  

“Oh, give it joy!”  

Kept on walking as he shook his fists
His clothing stains of whiskey and piss
The dirt on his face and humble lips
Faintly speak to me, remember kid  

“Oh, give it joy!”  

Hey! Hey! Why the hell am I living here?  

“Oh, give it joy!”