We are aimless
And the target is an empty wall
We're out of patience
With smiles that cut across our face
No complaints but I wish I had more time for my brain
I'd like to walk where the sun doesn't know we're awake
We're in space ships
Take a visit to the Pyrenees
On paid vacations
Send a brochure from the agency
No complaints but my girlfriend dug a ditch in my room
Walking papers and a hole straight out from my shoes
No complaints but it's harder to believe in the truth
So write a message on a billboard and I'll send it to you
We feel painless
Check the status on the info line
In some ways tainted
Radiation from the factory
No complaints but it's overrated that's for sure
Take a bus back from Little Rock, Arkansas
Or Modesto
That's where my dog comes from
