Rage Against the Dying Light

I went down to the river. Blowing out onto the sea.

On my way to the ocean. Let the spirits swallow me. I got low

down in the water. And let the current guard my bones.

I got nine kinds of trouble. Just trying to find my way

home. Over twenty-some years of living. And a thousand wasted days.

I have loved a lot of women. Many times I've got around wrong

ways. And I came down to the water. For a dip

to cleanse my soul. They keep telling me that I'm just a man.