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