Lost

Stay poor, and die trying
Take the drugs I didn't take
Lay the horse I didn't lay
'Cause I was too afraid that
I might like it
Carry scissors with your teeth
Bury your burdens underneath
Your lover's skin

Pack a bag and pick a fight
Eat with your life
Can't leave while your life still breathe
Wherever you will ride
Pick another fight and
Leave the fucking bad behind

You may be wondering
Where all this wondering leads
You're lost, but where it leads
With nowhere to be
And no one to leave you

Truth or dare?
Are you on fire?
And if so, how do you know?
And if not, turn your???
'Cause I do when I see you
But you can't see me
You may be wondering
Driveway to driveway drunk
A ghost without a house to haunt
A last of my farrow friends
I know you're a loner
Don't waste your breath telling me
That you want what I am
No one believes you

el barbajàn.