[00:14.92]he's got a broken voice
[00:17.443]and a twisted smile
[00:21.59]guess he's been that way now
[00:24.213]for quite a while
[00:27.633]he's got blood on his shoes
[00:30.703]and mud on his brim
[00:34.547]did he do it to himself
[00:37.475]or was it done to him
[00:54.655]now people say
[00:57.599]that he don't look well
[01:01.412]but all he needs from
[01:04.512]what i can tell
[01:07.976]is someone to help wash away
[01:13.182]all the paint
[01:15.169]from his purple hands
[01:17.979]before it gets too late
[01:35.866]i saw him stand alone
[01:38.617]under a broken street light
[01:42.756]so sincere singing silent night
[01:48.615]but the trees they were full
[01:51.865]and the grass was green
[01:54.929]it was the sweetest thing
[01:57.646]i had ever seen
[02:15.584]he may move slow
[02:22.464]that don't mean
[02:24.114]he's going nowhere
[02:29.242]he may be moving slow
[02:35.968]that don't mean
[02:37.620]he's going nowhere