Blackout

Find me a place where I can hide my head
When I dare to step away from the foot of my bed
Got a lot of things to learn this morning

Show me the way to the witness stand
And you can read the lines from the palm of my hand
Got a lot of things to learn this morning

Any other day would be fine
When I lay it on the line

Separate the truth from the alibis
The blood dripping slowly from the back of my eyes
Got a lot of things to learn this morning

Bloodstains linger on a cotton shirt
Cars lining up outside in the dirt
Got a lot of things to learn this morning