Free Lot

Is there a genuine phone left around here

Yea, I'll let you know what I find

Well I can't think too much of it

I don't expect something from nothing

Because what you said, and what you meant, and what you meant to say

I guess I'm losing feeling

Well I don't mean nothing by it

But for your price, I can not buy it

You're living with desperation

In your blood and in your veins

And yet you're too far gone

To go back from where you came

You know something ain't right

But you don't know what it is

So if it's the truth that you lost

You won't find it

Well, there's a penny saved in my pocket

Because better times and better days are over

I hope the government don't find it

I think I need a better place to hide it

Because what you're told and what you feel and if you want to know

I guess I don't feel nothing

Well you can't say that I don't listen

And I don't say that I'm going to fix it

You're living with desperation

In your blood and in your veins

And yet you're too far gone

To go back from where you came

You know something ain't right

But you don't know what it is

So if it's the truth that you lost

You won't find it

And you don't even care at all

And you don't even care at all

No, you don't even care

And why would you?

And why would you?

You're living with desperation

In your blood and in your veins

And yet you're too far gone

To go back from where you came

You know something ain't right

But you don't know what it is

So if it's the truth that you lost

You won't find it

Find it