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ended up a stranger - the walkabouts lyrics

cacophonous and slippery
4:35 in the mornin’
and i’m drivin’
these streets

tryin’ to capture every sound
my microphone
hangs out, the back seat window

and what i don’t succeed
in capturin’
turns weightless and indifferent

lord, i’ve become a stranger…. in my old haunts

blips and bleeps
and siren squalls
this town it just gets richer
and it’s t–th get clenched

and i am just a statue
of a long lost fearless age

our maladies
our strategies
this microphone
my wanderin’s aside

lord, i’ve become a stranger…. in my old haunts

h-llo desire’
and what your spooky name
implies

in you, i found my silk
and swagger
the calm before the prize

and though i
once was warned
you’d be the grave in which i’d lie

with you, i was no stranger…. in my old haunts

someday i’ll hit the turnpike
speed past a truck stop
burnin’

it’ll streak my rearview mirror
it’ll fade, a lonely fl!cker

and i’ll listen to these tapes i’ve made
my symphony of phantoms
lord, i’ve ended up a stranger, in my old haunts
i’ve become a stranger…. in my old haunts

- the walkabouts lyrics

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