I don’t respect the president, the papacy or queen.

There is only one thing that I love, and this is true.

There’s one face on my totem, dear, and that belongs to you.

I drink too much and sleep all day, then party through the night.

I don’t help to support the left although I hate the right.

I don’t take part in races ’cause I always throw a shoe.

My heart’s a silver locket and the face inside is you.

The road not taken’s long behind and up ahead’s a wall.

My life is in its winter phase. I’m ready for the fall.

I’ll climb that ladder in the sky up to the castle blue.

The one face on the parapet I’m looking for is you.

I’m a cold brother trucker never got off that dirt road.

I’ve thrown aside some friends, it’s true, to lighten up my load.

But when I break out of the cage, escape the human zoo,

my sidekick on the trip to come eternally is you.