Stoned Ranger
What’s that Circus Dropout Doing, Looking at me wrong
Who’s the other fool on the freeway, wanting to do me some long lasting harm
Why are you scrounging thru a dumpster full of wanderers broken dreams
Sometimes when I listen closely, I can even pick out my own lonely screams
Hey great another judgment monger, shouting out my name
Looking down the row at me, calling my life
A tragic wasted shame
Do you think I’m safe or am I in the presence of danger
Should I pack my shit and roll, or call my hero the invisible, stoned ranger
Is there enough magic juice in this canteen to make this pirate trip all worthwhile?
Who are you burning down these days with those Manson lamps?
One day that distant feeling will you cause you to ignite yourself
Do you think that knows a good time to take your foot off the gas
Better merge your lane ahead, or maybe this time you can win taking on the edge
Hey look, now that circus dropout he running the whole dam show
And check out that other pissed off fool on the freeway
He’s a permanent conversation issue on the side of the road