Sun beam patches
Like lightning in my vision
Stumbling trembling as a tremor
In the depths beneath the trenches
I came upon a spotted horse the lonely dun
Untethered mare grazing yellow grass
A field of straight-back silken hair
It was then I realized with a lasso
‘round the sky I'd follow morning so
The sun it would be always on the rise
Come five days sleepless
A thousand miles behind me
I heard a voice in wind-speak and it
Drew my soul in silhouette!
“Atlas move along I've got two arms
This world won't know which ear to stand on! ”
Solo joyriding
Twelve-lane highway
Off-the-cuff Pagan lust
It's a wonder I've got two legs to stand
On I drink myself blind uncurtailed by moderation
“Stand on me”? I'll stand on you!
For lack of something better to do
America religious
I eat slices of white privilege
Processed by agri-business
(ain't this what you'd always dreamed it'd be?)
The two-spot, dream-spot all scattered
‘bout the table as we plunged in ankle
Deep in table conversation
Meanwhile out in the distance
Through the mist there rang a scream
As we all ducked our heads
We sheered our eyes
“Lord, thank you for this feast”
I think I'd like to take
This time to toast myself
“Here's to the wine! ”
Keep your two cents
Spare me your change
Honey around here we work for our pay
It's a wonder I've got two legs to stand on
I drink myself blind uncurtailed by moderation
“Stand on me”
I'll stand on you
Footloose disillusioned and blue