Testo di Lost

Lost on the freeways again 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