Laughing Stock

Here we are

Our hands are all untied

We'd rather walk than ride

Then ride and ride and ride, ride, ride

Ride and ride and ride

There you stand

Your eyes are in your head

You should have stayed in bed

Oh, Fred in bed and ride, ride, ride

Fred in bed and ride

I keep on tellin' myself

Everything is gonna change

When I find someone to blame

And the people that I see won't bother me

I keep on hidin' myself

Away from everything

What a thing to fix your brain

I guess I want to be where it don't follow me

I keep on playin' my drums hey!

I keep on singin' my songs, I just got out my little red

I keep on doin' all the

Things I shouldn't have to do

I keep on buildin' my hopes

And you keep tearin' them down

What is this foolin' around

Are we supposed to be like history

I keep on playin' my drums hey!

I keep on singin' my songs, I just got out my little red

I keep on doin' all the

Things I shouldn't have to do

I keep on playin' my drums, drums

I keep on singin' my songs, oh, yeah

I keep on doin' all the things I shouldn't have to do