High Road Lyrics

I am shaking like the holy people do
I got the good blood, the ugly strong blood
Like the holy people do

Chant, chant the days
For the broken saint above
Surprise, surprise as the fever done strand you
On the moral high ground
So bring all of your love

I am searching where the holy people go
I'm on the high road
The stony hard road

Chant, chant the days
For the broken saint above
Surprise, surprise as the fever done strand you On the moral high ground
We will live as we live
We alive for now

Chant, chant the days
For the broken saint above
Surprise, surprise as the fever done strand you
Chant, chant the days
Ahead of all the new strangers
Go down to meet them

Chant, chant the days
(For the broken saint above)
Chant, chant the days
(For the broken saint above)
Chant, chant the days
We will live as we live
We alive for now

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