Questioning my life left my feet in two
Losing your mind to regain your sensibility
Oh you don't really know what to do
But trust in me won't put your trust in you
I know what I have to do now
Slow roasted my life is
An accident or was it planned
Oh what am I gonna do
Farmer joe be is always high to mind the time
For all he does all day is
Jam out in his tractor
Poetic lyrical visions of splendor
Vanquished through time wasted
Spent lying here wasted
With your face in the dirt
Get on with this
Spit it out
Questioning my life
Left my head all over
It's time to recover
Get on with it