It's the way we walk down the road. Without care for the good news. As the rain plays games with our feet. Well I do hope it's not too free. Everything's closed and I need a smoke. A serious habit that I treat like a joke. Listen now let me get this straight. To be a man you need a fate. Watch the world go go. It'll spin until it stops. People gonna fly off. When they turn it off. You look strange when you're laughing. Uneasy with your moron's smile. Slow motion see saw ride.