Blisters On My Feet


Blisters on my feet
I don't have a warm place to sleep.
Blisters on my feet
I can't buy anything to eat.
Blisters on my feet
I can't stand the heat.
Blisters on my feet
It's a major defeat.
Blisters everywhere
Not one living soul cares.
Blisters on my heart
Carry my body on the cold steel cart.
Blisters please release me from the pain
To late i'm already insane.

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