Potiphar’s Door – Caedmon’s Call – letras

When I was a little boy, I couldn’t know the cost of going to warWhen I counted ’em and walked that aisle, you know that I couldn’t count that highBut now I can count that highAnd Im counting’ 1, 2, 3, 4Dont wanna fight this good fight no moreSo Im knocking on Potiphar’s door sayin' »Hey, on second thought, I might be in for some more »So I’m knocking on Potiphar’s doorWhile the keeper of the keys and the knocker on the door says »Dont you live for what I died for »So Im staring’ through the window screenWishing I could do all those things Ive seenI know it’s sin that leads to death but it looks like fun to meAnd fun is the one thing I needBecause this race has knocked the wind all out of meThere are so many things I wish I had done before I repentedAnd when I said it, sometimes I wonder if I really meant itI have this bad habit of raisin’ the deadAnd inviting them to eat at the table in my headThe old house it has been plundered, the deed has changed handsThe owner is all bound up and exiled to a foreign land