#u2vertigo

Take these shoes Click clacking down some dead end street Take these shoes And make them fit Take this shirt Polyester white trash made in nowhere Take this shirt And make it clean, clean Take this soul Stranded in some skin and bones Take this soul And make it sing

Yahweh, Yahweh Always pain before a child is born Yahweh, Yahweh Still I’m waiting for the dawn

Take these hands Teach them what to carry Take these hands Don’t make a fist Take this mouth So quick to criticise Take this mouth Give it a kiss