Car full of dog hair, just you and me

Up Fox River where my folks were born

We should head out West, kidThe call of the times

She′s sleepless and I'm so alone

But neither knows

Let′s ride through the Badlands and smoke out the beasts

In spaceships and cum-soaked motels

I think she really loves me

I felt her cry for the first time

In rancid terrain, acid rain

He's a madman in the Badlands

A danger in the heartland, man

A decent man on the lam

I stand on the red edge

She feeds the dog

My depression is not her depression

I'd like to be abducted

To float in the air like Jesus

The tables are turned inside me

He′s a madman in the Badlands

A stranger in his own heart, man

A decent man on the lam

A decent man on the lam

A descent into the mad

Come on follow me