Follow My Feet

The Unlikely Candidates

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There's a fork in the road in front of me
At the crossroads of identity
The Devil is standing to the left
He says either way they both lead to death

And the high road's sad and steep
And the low road's easy and deep
Guess I'll follow, follow, follow my feet

I have a friend who lies and steals and cheats
Always taking more than he can eat
He says 'to get what I want
I would probably kill
If I don't take it
Somebody else will'

And the high road's sad and steep
And the low road's easy and deep
Guess I'll follow, follow, follow my feet

There is no time
Falling behind
Prays on my knee
Or burn the tree

I have a friend who loves humanity
Braves bullets in war torn countries
He trades a life of wealth
To help the poor and ill
He said if I don't do it
Nobody will


And the high road's sad and steep
And the low road's easy and deep
Guess I'll follow, follow, follow my feet

I don't know where
I don't know when
Where my path will lead
But I'll follow my feet
I know the lead will
Keep me on the ground
And I'll keep walking to the sound

Follow, follow, follow your feet