Outside around the side Form a circle forwar I'm an Outsider on the side Formerly a farm-boy Inside I'm on the side I'm divided undecided Back then around again Second time's a charm boy upside mortified Rubber-necking bottle-necking Smoke-stacks cigarettes Polish on the details I try to stay inside Eyes and ears and curtains closing They lie on their sides Casualties of retail back then the earth was green Dirt was black and the air/water was clean And then upon the scene Cars and trucks and gasonline Inside I'm petrified I don't want to hide/watch it anymore black or white/left or right or in between I'm never really sure which way I lean Hey mister what does it mean he said Cars and trucks need gasoline.