Widespread Panic - Makes Sense To Me Lyrics
Transcribed by: Brian Whitman I was talking to a homeless drunk about religionHe said "It's all I got, but it ain't much'Cause the way I feel these days,I'd rather have a gun than a crutch"Well, that makes sense to meIt makes sense to me, I must confessThat makes sense to meIt makes sense to me, I must confessWell, I was talking to a little girl, she was a runawayShe said, "My daddy treated me like a slave (This line is destined to become WSP's very own You Enjoy Myself... Suggestions include: He shoved me in my mama's bed when I was just 15 He sure made my mama's bed when I was just 15 He sold me in my mama's bed when I was just 15 He showed me my mama's bed when I was just 15 And many others... )That's why I had to lay him in his grave"That makes sense to meThat makes sense to me, I must confessThat makes sense to meIt makes sense to me, I must...I was talking to a black man from AtlantaHe said, "The time has come to take what's mineAnd if I must bust some heads to achieve justiceMy righteous cause will well explain the crime"Makes sense to meThat makes sense to me, I must confessThat makes sense to meWell, it makes sense to me, I must...That makes sense to meThat makes sense to me, I must confessMakes sense to meThat makes sense to, I must
