Headlights

Dark clouds they form above me

When conscious had just died

I had no Lord above me

To try and bend me straight

Been on this lonesome mountain

Where no one knows my name

I live my life in sadness

For it’s better than living that life in shame

I sometimes get stuck in the headlights

Like a moth into the flame

And I bite the hand that feeds me

I’m a no-good dog, better keep me right by your side

Been sent on down this lonesome highway

That leads straight to my grave

And I live this life in sorrow

For it’s better than living this life in pain

I sometimes get stuck in the headlights

Like a moth into the flame

And I bite the hand that feeds me

I’m a no-good dog, better keep me right by your side

Oh, dark clouds they form above me

When conscious had just died

I want no one above me

To try and bend me straight

I sometimes get stuck in the headlights

Like a moth into the flame

And I bite the hand that feeds me

I’m heading straight for Hell but at least it’s warm down there

I’m heading straight for Hell but at least it’s warm down there

And I hope you get to Heaven and I hope it’s cold up there