You saw me walking in the sun
To the place we all come from
With a loaded little gun
From the gas store on the corner
Past the old dead vultures bones
Shoe soles on a wishing stone
Is it d**h and d**h alone
Who lies beyond that border?
In the morning it's hot as hell
- in case you couldn't tell -
But all in all it's just as well
If we don't go down in the fire
The old man's got nothing to hide
If his arms are open wide
But if nothing's hurting in his side
He ain't nothing but a liar
Je me suis dirigé ver la rue
La fois que j'ai vécu
Sans abri dans ma voiture
En me demandant, "quel diable
Est-ce que j'ai créé avec ma peur ?"
J'suis épouvantail et je veux mon cœur
Tu m'as dit, "quel petit bonheur
Deviendrait épouvantable ?"