Lyrics Those Poor Bastards

Those Poor Bastards

Lost On The Way

The night was black as the cold nights of Satan, and I was driving back home

Some kinda beast ran in front of my car

So I swerved and ran into the trees

The pain of the glass and the taste of my blood put my poor soul right to sleep

I guess I got lost on the way

I guess I got lost on the way

If I wasn't here now, I'd be there with you laughin' at the dead

But I got to tell you, dyin' aint as funny as you said it would be

So if I make it through this, I'm gonna find you, and show you just how it feels

I guess I got lost on the way

I guess I got lost on the way

The beast is here now, scratchin' the door

don't he know I saved it's poor life

Or maybe he knows but he don't seem to care, it don't look like he's eaten for years

I can see smoke and feel the hot fire

It looks like this car's about to blow

And I guess I got lost on the way

And I guess I got lost on the way

I guess I got lost on the way