Gladrags - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

A pinner and no lighter after a search

The snow falls as quiet as the dust in the church

A pinner and no lighter after a search

The shock will always reveal the feel to heal

You're not the only cause for spacin' out

And I get down about it altogether

A sinner with a head on a shovel

What you say might give it away, might lead to trouble

A sinner with a head on a shovel (Shovel)

To live is to rest and rest might be to give

You're not the only cause for spacin' out

And I get down about it altogеther

Does it get bеtter or worse?

And I get doubt about it altogether

A fella be done when he calls for the sugar

Stank to death, short for breath, short for wealth

A fella be done when he calls for the sugar

To my surprise, he's dead to rights, try as I might

You're not the only cause for spacin' out

And I get down about it altogether

Does it get better or worse?

And I get doubt about it altogether

All the lemons in the gladrags runnin'