Songtext von Sentimental Saddle

You may make it out of here Sitting on a little sentimental saddle Riding on a wave of psychic radiation Clopping through a field of fungus and mud cakes Chewing on a stack of newspapers They're wet and soggy and the ink does run Learning in the school of woolly courage Low placement in the rankings It's a come back Catch a cat's eye Middle of the morning Catch a raven's eye Middle of the night Catch a snake eye Bitten with no warning cry Catch a needle eye Middle of nowhere Catch a cat's eye Middle of the morning Catch a raven's eye Middle of the night Catch a snake eye Bitten with no warning cry Catch a needle eye Middle of nowhere Yeah your young eyes see so far No you can't help who you are So don't ever be held captive by tomorrow I can't help but take a stand I'm a sentimental man And I will not be a victim of the sorrow No, I can't help who I am But I still believe in us all But I still believe in us All right, all right But I still believe in us all But I still believe in us All right, all right And I wonder how that felt today? And I wonder how that felt today? Yeah And I wonder how that felt today? And I wonder how that felt today? Yeah