Bonfire Pickets - Lonely Stranger
But from what, no one can be sure
Youâ??ve gotta stop turninâ?? pages
Find a place to be pure
Lonely stranger, go forth and discover
Feelings buried in the black hole
And then you will recover
The lost part of your soul
Donâ??t choose the prom queen, though sheâ??ll cure the fear
She will hurt you without tryinâ??
The best bet is the road without tears
Youâ??ve seen enough cryinâ??
You are gettinâ?? no younger
Time to stop this charade
Your pain and your hunger
Drive you out of the shade
Lonely stranger, fight off all the sadness
Donâ??t let happiness turn to pain
Forget all the madness
And come in from the rain
Lonely stranger, itâ??s all caught up with you now
You cannot run any longer
Itâ??s over somehow