Seen a lot of bad
Seen a lot of cold
Seen a lot of starving
Seen a lot of old

Seen a lot of death
In my life
Seen a lot of tears
Heard a lot of crying

Seen a lot of pain
See it all the time
Seen a lot of things
Seen a lot of dying

Seen a lot of heartache
Seen a lot of grief
Seen a lot of misery
Come to make 'em bleed

Seen a lot of holy
Seen a lot of damned
Seen the children hurt
By the preacher man

Seen a lot of killing
Seen a lot of dead
Bloody winter coming
Rivers running red
I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor
'Cross your killing floor
I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor
'Cross your killing floor

Seen a lot of sin
Seen a lot of cold
All I ever wanted
Was a free soul

Seen a lot of hatred
Since the dawn of time
Seen a dead man walking
Heard a lot of crying

I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor
'Cross your killing floor
I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor
'Cross your killing floor

I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor
'Cross your killing floor
I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor
'Cross your killing floor