Guided by Voices
Goggles By Rank
I wear my shirt out
Don't want you to see my clown
I go faster now
Out from the panic house
Without uniform
Tremblers and goggles by rank
And colors that make me sick
Keep me moving along
In and out a highway
Shaking and pounding along
Dodging any high speed police chase around me
Along
Deer hunter in the headlights
Red eyed
An index of flesh wounds
In naked truth magazine
I say yes to you
When you say no it's what you mean
And I go limp
At the sound of old women laughing
But no one buried alone
Keep me moving along
Happy as a hammer
Keeping the pace up
Along
Side-stepping any life-long debt
I should face up
Alone
Always be a one horse race
When I lace up
The goals are posted
That road takes me the long haul
I'm bad for it all
It's bad when you fall
Now I'm moving along
I'm moving along