:: Friday, February 22, 2002 ::
(I would tell you about the things they put me through/
The pain I've been subjected to/
But the Lord himself would blush/
The countless feasts laid at my feet/
Forbidden fruits for me to eat/
But I think your pulse would start to rush/
Now I'm not looking for absolution/
Forgiveness for the things I do/
But before you come to any conclusions/
Try walking in my shoes/
Try walking in my shoes/
You'll stumble in my footsteps/
Keep the same appointments I kept/
If you try walking in my shoes/
If you try walking in my shoes/
Morality would frown upon/
Decency look down upon/
The scapegoat fate's made of me/
But I promise now, my judge and jurors/
My intentions couldn't have been purer/
My case is easy to see/
I'm not looking for a clearer conscience/
Peace of mind after what I've been through/
And before we talk of repentance/
Try walking in my shoes/
Try walking in my shoes/
Now I'm not looking for absolution/
Forgiveness for the things I do/
But before you come to any conclusions/
Try walking in my shoes/
Try walking in my shoes/
You'll stumble in my footsteps/
Keep the same appointments I kept/
If you try walking in my shoes/
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes)
:: Tanachvil
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