i keep kicking at the curb with my worn out shoes
 i keep running into strangers that say i know you
 i don't want to be a proud man, i just want to be a man
 a little less like my father and more like my dad
 
 i want to hunt like david
 i want to kill me a giant man
 i want to slay my demons
 but i've got lots of them, i've got lots of them
 
 
 i try to keep my conscience clean
 i try to keep myself out of your bad dreams
 i try to wash my hands for you every night
 lest you find my strangling fingers wrapped around tight
 
 
 i want to hunt like david
 i want to kill me a giant man
 i want to slay my demons
 but i've got lots of them, i've got lots of them