The Crooked Walking White Dogs - Backyard Faith Lyrics

When I greet you
With my backyard faith
Holding my hand
In the garden of faith
I gave my
My f*cking all
Then to be told
It was all my fault
I could be your
Your Taxi driver
Driving round town
With no fair
Sat and heard you
Fall from me
Do you what you want to?
Go and please he
I could be your
Your backseat driver
Drive me round town
I don't care!
Hey!! You know!! Go!
It's gone way too f*cking long
No!
What is going through your head?
It's my backyard faith
Go!
Hey!! You know!! Go!
It's gone way too f*cking long
No!!
What is going through your head?
It's my backyard faith
Go!