My mind is a steam roller, rolling away br letting those thoughts, crush my brain br br All of this weight, I put on myself br No beer or weed is ever going to help br br Escape is, what thin layer is left on these flats br Kaleidoscopic and then, 'Never Never Land' sets in br br Self punishment is where I live br br Cry for your daddy, tho he is no more br and all the others who perish in my stride br all let me know, that I'm still alive br br Running a circle of motion, where blood meets the road br in a crust of emotion, and woeful devotion br br 'Amen, to the goners that are gone br and the fun that meets the road that goes onto wasting time br because, that is what we do before we die.