Well I found out, what it's like
To walk among the cobras and, really be alone
And to pick at all the bones
To walk among the cobras and, really be alone
And to pick at all the bones
Well I found out, what it meant
To really say I'm starving, and the truth was so alarming
And in fact I find it haunting
Oh well I found out, what they meant
To walk among the cobras and to really be alone
Well I found out, what it's worth
For a girl to say "I love you" and "God bless the stars above you"
Well I found out, what it meant
To really earn a dollar, and to scream instead of holler
And to lead instead of follow
And I found out, they were right
The man who'll rob your eyes to see
And it's all in front of me
And the truth won't set you free
Well I found out, what it meant
To walk among the cobras and, to really be alone
Well I found out, what it's worth
For a girl to say "I love you" and "God bless the stars above you"
And that letter, that I sent
You know every word I meant, and I'm singing my lament
And I haven't got there yet
And that letter, you sent back
Took it with me down the tracks, but the man he brought me back
Caught me peeping through the cracks
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