Ramblin'

Song Ramblin'
Artist Murder by Death
Album Bitter Drink, Bitter Moon

Lyrics

I go where the green woods grow,
When the fires light the night,
You know I've been a-ramblin'
Steam pours off the frigid pines,
Weaves through mountains, took my time
I've been a-ramblin'
I've been a-ramblin'
The land is ripe, but the people leave,
The gods still feel like they're cutting' their teeth
I watch them as they grow, (Will they change?)
I don't know
I've been ramblin'
I've been a-ramblin'
I-I-I got nothing to lose
I-I-I've got nothing to lose
I was there when the dark age in
Europe, a barrel of the plague
I've been a-ramblin'
I've been a-ramblin'
The cockroaches will inhabit the cities if they fall,
If there's one on the outside there's ten in the wall
I've been ramblin'
I've been a-ramblin'
I-I-I've got nothing to lose, no where to be, nothin' to do
I've got nothing to lose
You best lock her up if your wise,
I put that gleam in her eyes
I've been a-ramblin'
I've been a-ramblin' [?]