Lost — текст песни (Meat Puppets)

lost on the freeway again
lookin` for means to an end
nobody know which way it`s gonna bend
lost on the freeway again

walkin` the breezeways again
lookin` for something my friend
i`ve grown tired of living nixon`s mess
walkin` the breezeways again

i know there`ll come a day
when you say that you don`t know me
i know there`ll come a time
when there`s nothing no one owes me anymore

locked in the attic again
out of the shallow and into the deep end
i`ve got a wound i know will never mend
locked in the attic again