Lyric Joe

Joe will you my buddy be?
Stay with me when I fall and die
Always thought you d come rushing in
Clear the shit out of my eye

Joe will you my buddy be?
Lay my enemies out in lines
Come in close now I ll wash your feet
With my hair I ll mop them dry

With my hair I ll mop them dry
Something over there I do not like
There s no use in wondering

Joe will you be my buddy please?
In this hell and dead-locked time
When I m trusting a heavy tree
Coming down with your silver knife

Coming down with your silver knife
Something over there i do not like
There s no use in wondering