I am the searcher of my fortunes
Ive got my right hand on the wheel
Weve got to dig for buried treasures
I know exactly how I feel
I went walkinthru a grave-yard
Where the darkness is my friend
I heard all about the beginning
I wanna see just where it ends
I have fed the jaded tiger
And every tiger knows my name
But just as long as long as I can see my face
I can tell myself my name
Dont want to live inside myself
Im much better of alone
But then you must believe in the fallinrain
In the morning
Bury me down by the river
Saved by the bell
Man for all seasons