Pathfinder

He was dead on his feet

Too many ends to meet

He felt like an empty gun

He felt the claw of the law

And heard the voice say

"Son, what is it you're up to?"



Looking like an accident waiting to happen

Politics, money or dope

Empty pockets, emptier hope

You could've been all tucked in tonight

Ted Koppel could've been your night

Light Instead we're both out here



Looking like accidents waiting to happen

Good cop yang and bad cop yin

Strap on cuffs and take him on in

Yin says, "This is just like shotgun fishing

We ought to come back to this hole again"

Bitten lip bantor, loose leaf panthers



Way too wordy an episode

Likes to ride standing up on a bumpier road

Yang says, "What do you think, the kid

He was trying to say?"

The kid screams out, "I'm just and accident

I didn't plan it this way"



Pathfinder, 'tween wrath and rage

Time displayed of the open page

Pathfinder, well displayed