I walked through the city limits Attracted by some force within it Around a corner where a prophet lay A wire fence where the children play And I was looking for a friend of mine Yeah, looking for some friends of mine The cars screeched, hear the sound on dust Metallic blue turned red with rust In a group, all forgotten youth Are turned on to a knife edged view And I was looking for a friend of mine Yeah, looking for some friends of mine Down the dark streets, the houses looked the same And I walked round and round, nail me to a train Trying to find a clue, trying to find a way to get out Four, twelve windows, ten in a row The lights shined like a neon show No place to stop no place to go I guess they died some time ago And I was looking for a friend of mine Yeah, looking for some friends of mine
