Television

Trans motion

Somewhere
In Ohio

I think

A hitchhiker trips

Falls
One hundred miles

Stop
Or
Go
On

Cleveland
Maybe
Detroit

Snow
Falls

A thousand mile circle
Of cold

Windshield wipers
Don't
Work

Out of smoke
No signal to send

One more for the road
Or just another fork

If
I
Would
I
Could

Stop
Or
Go
On

Trans motion


Shut down the line
Kiss the clown
Feed the chain
Stick the ball

I don't know
Where I'm bound
Where I been
I think I found

Shut down the line
Kiss the clown
Feed the chain
Stick the ball


I got nothing but a pocket full of nothing and I haven't seen you in a real long time
When the shit hit the fan I was ducking in a ditch and thinking this is not what I signed up for
I was wondering where you went when I saw you dancing with an arch enemy of mine

I have spent a lifetime reading
Just about anything that crossed my path

Therefore

I can't buy what you are selling baby
I would almost like to

but

I just can't
See the picture
You are trying too hard to paint