Floyd sits still in the cold wet night
Shackled to the sins he's indebted to find
The fake facade printed in their eyes
Is what he heeds of the people playing out their lives
But Floyd knows the truth
He knows the lies
He knows all of the evil that you lock down inside
Floyd don't come around here no more
He's been seen in this town once or twice before
The people speak of his judging eyes
But Floyd don't come around here no more
No more
People will see Floyd around the town
He moves from street to street blending in with the crowds
But those who stop and catch his marble eyes
Normally know the reason why
Because Floyd knows the truth
He knows the lies
He's the judge jury councilor of freedom and exile
Floyd don't come around here no more
He's been seen in this town once or twice before
The people speak of his judging eyes
But Floyd don't come around here no more
No more
These Wicked Rivers - Floyd Lyrics
These Wicked Rivers - Floyd Lyrics
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Floyd sits still in the cold wet night
Shackled to the sins he's indebted to find
The fake facade printed in their eyes
Is what he heeds of the people playing out their lives
But Floyd knows the truth
He knows the lies
He knows all of the evil that you lock down inside
Floyd don't come around here no more
He's been seen in this town once or twice before
The people speak of his judging eyes
But Floyd don't come around here no more
No more
People will see Floyd around the town
He moves from street to street blending in with the crowds
But those who stop and catch his marble eyes
Normally know the reason why
Because Floyd knows the truth
He knows the lies
He's the judge jury councilor of freedom and exile
Floyd don't come around here no more
He's been seen in this town once or twice before
The people speak of his judging eyes
But Floyd don't come around here no more
No more
Shackled to the sins he's indebted to find
The fake facade printed in their eyes
Is what he heeds of the people playing out their lives
But Floyd knows the truth
He knows the lies
He knows all of the evil that you lock down inside
Floyd don't come around here no more
He's been seen in this town once or twice before
The people speak of his judging eyes
But Floyd don't come around here no more
No more
People will see Floyd around the town
He moves from street to street blending in with the crowds
But those who stop and catch his marble eyes
Normally know the reason why
Because Floyd knows the truth
He knows the lies
He's the judge jury councilor of freedom and exile
Floyd don't come around here no more
He's been seen in this town once or twice before
The people speak of his judging eyes
But Floyd don't come around here no more
No more
Writer: Arran Day, Daniel Southall, John Hartwell, Samuel Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: These Wicked Rivers
Language: English
Length: 3:56
Written by: Arran Day, Daniel Southall, John Hartwell, Samuel Williams