I can't trust my senses
I don't know what to believe
And I have taken every drug the doctors willing to deal me
Soothsayers and skeptics, mystics and psychologists
Anyone with that look in their eye I can't seem to resist
I would anything to be bliss with gifts like this
So I took a walk and lit a cigarette
Then I thought why, oh why, did I do that?
So I put it out on the print of my thumb
Now there is no way to tell just who I am
Who I am?
But I'm not the young bucks I've kissed
I'm not the old ones either
And I'm not the good books I've read
The torah nor the bible
I'm not the records that I own
And I'm not the things that I'm good at
And I'm not the family that I know
And I'm not done singing yet
I'm not the young bucks I've kissed
I'm not the old ones either
And I'm not the good books I've read
The torah nor the bible
I'm not the records that I own
And I'm not the things I'm good at
And I'm not the family that I know
And I'm not done singing yet
I'm not the young bucks I've kissed
I'm not the old ones either
And I'm not the good books I've read
The torah nor the bible
And I'm not the records that I own
And I'm not the things that I'm good at
I'm not the family that I know
And I'm not done singing yet
