Lyrics

Nonchalantly unimpressed

Blind is the man, that keeps pounding on the door
Deaf, dumb and stupid when heÂ?s beating on the floor
Forever will he beg of things to be obtained
He keeps maundering about all night long

Ref.: You are lonesome now for youÂ?ve been free
You are crazy enough to ask to see
The purloined life you led, you flunked the test
Now we are NONCHALANTLY UNIMPRESSED

The road has gotten narrow, that road that never ends
That highway left for gamblers all across the land
I found out where the limit is, found out for myself
From the first day in the cradle to my last one in the grave

Ref.: You are lonesome...

WeÂ?re picking on the prankster in his formative years
His waggish disposition, his high hopes and his fears
Someone needs to talk to that voodoo chile...

Ref.: You are lonesome...

Someday youÂ?ll be found, where others dump their trash
YouÂ?ll be low, down and dirty. No credit cards, no cash
When everything you need would be a longing helping hand
And noone in sight in the whole damn land

Ref.: You are lonesome now...



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