On The Road

On the road to nowhere all long day by night
Carried by the winter through the dark and light

Framed a silver knife
With mindful eyes of ice
Just killed his seventh wife

Laughing in tears, she won't hear:
"If forvige is to forget, please never forgive me!"

Through the rearview, review the kill
Dreaming awake on this nightmare of will
Being so cold, he won't be out of the road!

Moved by the mare, she's always there
Crying alone in this such strait a lair
Watched by pupils of sand man of flesh...

Wore a plaid offhand patch
Sung his favorite snatch
Struck a cheap motel match

Fired his house, fed his nous:
"I feel just what I can see"

Flying by night, eyes on wayside
Spying and judging his future in time
Acting so bright, he thinks he never will die!

Sweating red tears, running with fear
She'd always knew that the end's always near
A farewell-love-letter and her pencil's riveted in her heart:

Exposed in the air, my soul is bare
Screaming alone on this coma of despair
So touch my spirit because I have no frame!

Whirling so quick, firing the slicks
Drinking tequila at some beach of the Mexico i will!

My great wheels of fire never touch the road
Snake eyes of desire always overthrow
I know I'll live on!