Crawl Across Your Killing Floor

Seen a lot of bad

Seen a lot of cold

Seen a lot of starving

Seen a lot of old

Seen a lot of death

In my life

Seen a lot of tears

Heard a lot of crying

Seen a lot of pain

See it all the time

Seen a lot of things

Seen a lot of dying

Seen a lot of heartache

Seen a lot of grief

Seen a lot of misery

Come to make 'em bleed

Seen a lot of holy

Seen a lot of d**ned

Seen the children hurt

By the preacher man

Seen a lot of killing

Seen a lot of dead

Bloody winter coming

Rivers running red

I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor

Seen a lot of sin

Seen a lot of cold

All I ever wanted

Was a free soul

Seen a lot of hatred

Since the dawn of time

Seen a dead man walking

Heard a lot of crying