Neon Horse Some Folks
Don’t need a place, don’t need a name. Just need a purpose.
I lost my place in line and think I’ll be just fine.
There is no race - no one is chasing you. You’re running.
Worry, hurry, worry! Now who’s wasting time?
Some folks say the future’s bright. Some folks say the end’s in sight.
No one says much – but they talk all night. I’m goin’. I’m goin where the noise is mine.
What is the goal, where is your soul? Or do you miss it?
Do you have control or has that crossed your mind?
Wake and eat and work and sleep. Rinse and repeat it.
Worry, hurry, worry! Oh, such a waste of time!
Some folks say the future’s bright. Some folks say the end’s in sight.
No one says much – but they talk all night. I’m goin’. I’m goin where the noise is mine.
Some folks tell me that the end is near. Some folks tell me there is nothing to fear.
No one tells me anything that’s all that clear. Think I’ll saddle on up, and clear outta here.
Some folks say the future’s bright. Some folks say the end’s in sight.
No one says much – but they talk all night. I’m goin’. I’m goin where the noise is mine.
Some folks say the future’s bright. Some folks say the end’s in sight.
No one says much – but they talk all night. I’m goin’. I’m goin where the noise is mine.
Some folks tell me the end is near. Some folks tell me there’s nothing to fear.
No one tells me anything clear. Sadly I must decline, saddle up and clear out of here
