Own Design Songtext
von Chris Bathgate

I knew a man that had died
In a ship of his own design
When he came back his heart was dead
He said "kid, you are on my track" And every day since then has passed
In a sad and peculiar way
That leaves my heart so dark and grey
Yeah


I knew a kid who clawed his way
Out of the womb to the second grade
They sold his heart for a pill
That dimmed the sun, made the sky seem still
So I wrote his name upon the cask
When the cash came out, well I made a pass
′Cause all my friends have folded hands
Yeah