A walk - Bad Religion & Pink Floyd

I'm going for a walk
not the after dinner kind
I'm gonna use my hands
and I'm gonna use my mind

(...)

I'm going for a walk and there's nothing you can do
'cuz I don't have to live like you
so I'm going for a walk
(tem o clipe no You Tube)



Caminhou pela cidade deserta. E pensou se conseguiria se encarar por 10 segundos no espelho. Mas sempre voltamos pra casa. Tomara.

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells