Angry Hill - Live from Spotify, Stockholm

He reads yesterday's news
 'Cause today's just scares him
 Thinks of yesterday's blues
 'Cause today's are just far too grim
 And it grows, on it grows
 I see him down in the morning
 Lying blind without no warning
 Seen him running through the night
 Through the fall, lead his enemies inside
 And it grows, on it grows
 And I'm learning how to walk
 Learning how to take my time
 Or the angels take him away and
 Lay his body six feet 'neath clay
 And it grows, on it grows
 I see him burning to dust
 Seen him falling through the shadows
 Shed a tear and his cheek rusts
 Seen him falling through the shadows
 And it grows, on it grows
 And I'm learning how to walk
 Learning how to turn my back
 Or the angels take him away and
 Lay his body six feet 'neath clay
 And it grows, on it grows
 I'll walk and then I'll walk
 Lord, I'll walk, I'll walk, and then I'll walk
 Lord, I'll walk, Lord, I'll walk
 I'll walk, Lord, I'll walk, Lord, I'll walk
 Lord, I'll walk, Lord, I'll walk
 And I'll walk, Lord, I'll walk, Lord, I'll walk
 And it grows, on it grows
 He's as angry as the hills
 He's got a mind and eyes and both set to kill, oh
 Maybe that he may learn to walk
 And maybe that he may learn to take his time
 Maybe that I may learn to walk
 Maybe that I may learn to turn my back once more