Lost On The Way - Those Poor Bastards

The night was black as the cold eyes of Satan

And I was driving back home

Some kinda beast ran in front of my car

So I swerved and ran into a tree

The pain of the glass and the taste of my blood

Put my poor soul right to sleep

I guess I got lost on the way

I guess I got lost on the way

If I wasn’t here now, I’d be there with you

Laughin' at the dead

But I got to tell you, dyin' ain’t as funny

As you said it would be

So if I make it through this, I’m gonna find you

And show you just how it feels

I guess I got lost on the way

I guess I got lost on the way

The beast, he is here now, scratchin' the door

Don’t he know I saved his poor life

Or maybe he knows but he don’t seem to care

It don’t look like he’s eaten for years

I can see smoke and feel the hot fire

It looks like this car’s about to blow

And I guess I got lost on the way

And I guess I got lost on the way

I guess I got lost on the way