Sanctuary - Hiss Golden Messenger

Lyrics by：M.C. Taylor

Composed by：M.C. Taylor

Feeling bad

Feeling blue

Can't get out of my own mind

But I know how to sing about it

Ring of bone

A little lonely

I better hit the road child

We can cry into the phone a while

Jubilee

Find me

Steady with your hope now

That little light's gotta last a while

Like an arrow to the marrow

I know it feels like hell now

'Til we make it to the other side

You want good news

You want sanctuary

When you try to get real

Oh they break you on the wheel

You wanna move

You want sanctuary

That's all I can offer to you

From the bottom to the bone

To the bone

Get used to the bad news

It's all part of the show child

Handsome Johnny had to go child

Did you feel brother

Bad dreams

Oh there's something you should know now

Little things that'll cut you down

Ragged people

Hard times

And the lightning strikes the poorhouse

The rich man cries like a crocodile

Salvation

Despair

But the game that they taught me

Sometimes it feels like it just ain't fair

You want good news

You want sanctuary

When you try to get real

Oh they break you on the wheel

You wanna move

You want sanctuary

That's all I can offer to you

From the bottom to the bone

To the bone

Yeah to the bone

Ah to the bone

Yeah to the bone

Ah to the bone

Yeah to the bone

Ah to the bone

Feeling bad

Feeling blue

Can't get out of my own mind

But I know how to sing about it