Walking Lyrics - Say What You Will, Clarence... Karl Sold The Truck - Soul Asylum

The sun's creeping up and stomping on my dreams 

Works all right, party's fine, but sleeping is my scene 

The traffic inside your head is tearing you apart 

Stick your fingers down my throat and grab on to my heart 

And I'm walking a little closer 

Gonna rise up, take you away, 

Sunday's just another day 

Her eyes shine like oceans, her skin is like the earth 

Suck the life out of her, you better take her for what she's worth 

No free ride, this bus is going charter 

So get up off you ass and try a little harder, try a little harder 

Walkin' a little closer