This life on a two wheel motion
Constantly moving towards no direction
It seek no advice or road caution
The wind blows from west
Curving like sabre across east
To steady it balance in a nest
This life on a two wheel motion
The reward for my ill decicion
The one i took to steady my effection
Forgetting the pace between highway and mare lane
Where will i find a recourse
When i have rode away my resource
This life on a two wheel motion
That has no destination
No turning point or side to brake
Not even a stop i could make
Up and down the road
All seems the same in my vission
O' if i find no lass or lad
I will ride for eternity
Though my feet are weary
Whiles the eyes are weary
Living in a world of ectercy
Then to reign in real pain
Is like a cow ready to be slain
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