David Jacobin - Who's That There Lyrics

Who's that there
With your private apartments
A midas touch
It ain't too much

Squeezing blood
From the sacred stone
Running dry
A corpse in the well (Hey!)

Who's that there
With your face like a mountain
A gun in your hand
Your boots in the sand

Go back home
To the place that you came from
Go back home
There's seeds to sow

And ten miles away
They lay all day
Said there's only another way
Another way

And ten miles away
They lay all day
Said there's only another way
Another way

Who's that there
With a smile in your heart
A dream in your eye
A fire in your soul

Did you find
That your hope never spent
Your gifts never cost
Your love never lost

And ten miles away
They lay all day
Said there's only another way
Another way

And ten miles away
They lay all day
Said there's only another way
Another way