كلمات Dirt in my pocket

So here's my situation for all the world to see Gone is my innocence, all that's left is me Rising up just to tear me down I can be your perfect stranger but just not now Insomnia drains my life Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time Fly me out of the window sill No, it ain't about my life and it ain't about my will Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions I've been around a long time, I can't lie to myself Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes Makes a grown man, wicked, it's an easy man'a blues Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's blues Lost in daze as I find myself Looking for new ways to find a way out 'Cause and effect makes me drown a desire Tempted by my fate of a virgin fire Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions I've been around a long time, I can't lie to myself Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes Makes a grown man, wicked, it's an easy man'a blues Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's blues Dirt in my conscience, dirt over you Makes a good man walking, it's an easy man's blues, yeah Hey, dirt in my pocket now.