Looking for cause to an end

Nobody knows which way its gonna bend

Lost on the freeways again



Walking the breezeways again

Looking for something my friend

Im getting tired of living Nixon's mess

Walking the breezeways again



I know there will come a time when you'll say that you dont know me

I know there will be a day when there's nothing no one owes me anymore



Stuck in the attic again

Out of the shallow and in to the deep end

Ive got a wound that I know will never mend

Stuck in the attic again



I know there will come a time when you'll say that you dont know me

I know there will be a day when there's nothing no one owes me anymore



originally by the Meat Puppets