You go where you go in a time slip
Gotta flicker in the wind like a match stick
Nobody can know where you're running in
You roam you roam like a hit and miss
Disappearing in the wind like a hat trick
You know where you're going you're going to
No you have nothing you have nothing but your soul
Got a pink slip in the mattress
Gotta get a ticket for the show
Made a mistake took a fast break
But you gotta go it again you just gotta go
You make a run for the highway
