Go Haunt Someone Else [Explicit]

The moralist on the mountain top
The cap gun cowboy caught playing dress up
Patrols his cartoon beat with his costume clothes
The damn fool with his ten-ton chip
His bourgeois blues and his heartbreak habit
Slings his lightning bolts, his arrows and stones

But you could do it forever
It won't make you better
'Cause you won't find your mark
You could use a mirror
To see your target clearer
All the bad blood that hijacked your heart
But you got what you asked for
So don't even start
You were never a victim
So own what you did, son
Admit what you are

Dead weight in a tight rope trance
The pain pill preacher astray in his wasteland
Clenched teeth in a canyon he can't close
But there's me racing right along
The jukebox jester stuck on the same song
A mouth full of lies, a head full of holes

Until I got worried
And saw the life I could lead
If I backed up off that rope
And let the ground come to me
Steady under my knees
Let my anger burn into hope
I asked for perspective
And it untied my hands
I see the role I played
I chose my own way
Can't blame me for that

So when you're sorry
And one day you will be
I'll wish you all the best
I hope that you drop softly
And it don't end too badly
And your raging head can finally rest
And you can be honest
And rescue yourself
But I'll walk my own road
I'll go where you won't go
Don't put me through hell
No, no
'Cause now I see through you
Believe what you need to
Go haunt someone else