[Intro] I’m an outcast that no one can save anymore And the days of my youth have all long gone by I was the kind of boy the devil would offer a smoke or a drink to Or a ride down town to some God forsaken land [Verse 1] One Sunday morning at dawn you know they baptized my soul But they held me down so long Christ I almost drowned I was the kind of boy who never learned to smile so I kicked and I screamed ’Til I tore myself lose from all these great big hands oh yeah [Chorus] Wiseblood knows I walk the way wind blows Wiseblood hears grace whisper right behind [Verse 2] My mommma she turned around and said Hey little boy you better wake up ’cause your the walking dead Oh she was the kind of girl who never touched a smoke or a drink She just smoldered like an empty church left to burn in the wind [Chorus] Wiseblood knows I walk the way the wind blows Wiseblood hears grace whisper right behind [Outro] Wiseblood knows (the wiseblood knows) Wiseblood knows (the wiseblood knows) Wiseblood knows (the wiseblood knows) Wise wise wiseblood knows Wiseblood knows I walk the way the wind blows Wiseblood hears grace whisper right behind