Strongman - Langhorne Slim | The Law, Langhorne Slim, The Law

This ain’t no truth anymore

The curtain’s been lifted

The strongman is trembling

Help us, Lord

Is there no end to this war?

The flowers have wilted

And beyond resemblance

Help us, Lord

Heaven, Hell is to pay

And once we get high enough

We’ll find it drifting away

This dirt at my feet

The sun and the sea

Up.

and my time’s up

I know I can’t take it with me

In a world full of living

Something’s gone missing

And we’re here wishing

Help us, Lord