Gone

I can't complain unless I'm down
Close to death or getting beat up
I can't complain unless I'm down
I used to bitch I had no shoes
Until I met a man with no feet
And found the strength for one more mile
Through the rain and snow and the muted fire
The streets are glowing
And though it leads to nowhere
You fight the free and keep on going
A 2000 mile an hour car
Driven by the devil or Jesus
You ought to be limp when they go by
But maybe it's gone
Infinitely silent
But maybe it's gone
Infinitely silent
Through the rain and snow and the muted fire
The streets are glowing
You fight the free and keep on going
Muted fire, the streets are glowing
You fight the free and keep on going
Through the rain and snow and the muted fire
The streets are glowing
You fight the free and keep on going
Infinitely silent
But maybe it's gone
Infinitely silent
But maybe it's gone
Infinitely silent
But maybe it's gone
Infinitely silent
But maybe it's gone