Puppets Meat Lost Lyrics

Lost Lyrics

lost on the freeway again
lookin' for means to an end
nobody know which
way it's gonna bend
lost on the freeway again

walkin' the breezeways
again
lookin' for something my friend
i've grown tired of living nixon's
mess
walkin' the breezeways again

i know there'll come a day
when
you say that you don't know me
i know there'll come a time
when there's
nothing no one owes me anymore

locked in the attic again
out of the
shallow and into the deep end
i've got a wound i know will never
mend
locked in the attic again