Points to the one who can talk the most
Like a rambling man to the holy ghost
Looking for some answers underneath the trash
When everybody hides what they refuse to ask
Find all the terms in the third degree
Gonna burn, gonna burn in hypocrisy
Sheltered in a bunker from a dying star
Like the flames and the wreckage of a burning car
So round up everybody, try to tell them where to go
You know it's all the same to me, it's just another tragedy
It isn't all that different, gonna hang off the resistance
From this distance you can see, it's just another tragedy
Cheers to the one who can smile the best
With a black heart hidden in an armoured chest
Searching for some beauty underneath the dirt
When everyone knows who they refuse to hurt
Watch as the fear trickles through to breed
Gonna drown, gonna drown in some new disease
Shaking in the closet from the great beyond
With some bones and the ashes of a useless con
So round up everybody, try to tell them where to go
You know it's all the same to me, it's just another tragedy
It isn't all that different, gonna hang off the resistance
From this distance you can see, it's just another tragedy
Don't go leaving me, don't go leaving me now
Don't go leaving me, don't go leaving me buried underneath the ground
Rambling man, it's like a rambling man
A rambling man and the holy ghost
Rambling man, it's like a rambling man
So tell me rambling man, what do you fear the most?