Lewis Knudsen - I Don't Have Anything to Hide Lyrics

I don't have anything to hide
Except my heroin
I don't have anything to hide
Except my gamblin'
I don't have anything to hide
Except my sex addiction
Aside from that I don't have anything to hide
I don't have anything to hide
Except I was on the job sleepin'
I don't have anything to hide
Except creative bookkeeping
I don't have anything to hide
Except the killing and the stealing
Aside from ­that I don't have anything to hide
I burned the proof but the smoke gave me away
I took care of the witnesses but they came back from the grave
The door was locked but somehow someone saw
It is not me
It is not you
It is us all
I don't have anything to hide
Except all the things ill-gotten
I don't have anything to hide
Except food gone rotten
I don't have anything to hide
Except a little drinking problem
Other than that I've got nothing to hide
I don't have anything to hide
Except my imperfections
All my fake prescriptions
And the rigged elections
I don't have anything to hide
Except mass genocide
And suicide
Other than that nothing really comes to mind
I burned the proof but the smoke gave me away
I took care of the witnesses but they came back from the grave
The door was locked but somehow someone saw
It is not me
It is not you
It is us all
Oh we got a lot to hide
We can't take it anymore
Oh we got a lot to hide
And it's way to much to bear
We're gonna quit these foolish games
We're going down to the river to pray
We're gonna stop pretending Lord
We're gonna get it washed away, washed away
We're gonna quit these foolish games we're going down to the river to pray
We're gonna stop pretending Lord we're gonna get it washed away washed away

I don't have anything to hide
Except my heroin
I don't have anything to hide
Except my gamblin'
I don't have anything to hide
Except my sex addiction
Aside from that I don't have anything to hide
I don't have anything to hide
Except I was on the job sleepin'
I don't have anything to hide
Except creative bookkeeping
I don't have anything to hide
Except the killing and the stealing
Aside from ­that I don't have anything to hide
I burned the proof but the smoke gave me away
I took care of the witnesses but they came back from the grave
The door was locked but somehow someone saw
It is not me
It is not you
It is us all
I don't have anything to hide
Except all the things ill-gotten
I don't have anything to hide
Except food gone rotten
I don't have anything to hide
Except a little drinking problem
Other than that I've got nothing to hide
I don't have anything to hide
Except my imperfections
All my fake prescriptions
And the rigged elections
I don't have anything to hide
Except mass genocide
And suicide
Other than that nothing really comes to mind
I burned the proof but the smoke gave me away
I took care of the witnesses but they came back from the grave
The door was locked but somehow someone saw
It is not me
It is not you
It is us all
Oh we got a lot to hide
We can't take it anymore
Oh we got a lot to hide
And it's way to much to bear
We're gonna quit these foolish games
We're going down to the river to pray
We're gonna stop pretending Lord
We're gonna get it washed away, washed away
We're gonna quit these foolish games we're going down to the river to pray
We're gonna stop pretending Lord we're gonna get it washed away washed away