Destination Gone Astray

It's an argument of fools

Is it gonna be you too?

Destination gone astray

Destination gone astray

You had your sights on a target

But when you grew up you saw things all changed

We ain't the type that forget

And you ain't stressing 'bout fame

There is a view from a bed with bars

Where the sane are starving

There is a view from a bed with bars

Where the sane are starving

Destination gone astray

Destination gone astray

Your mother says you're an off-track punk

But she ain't no social model

Your father says you ain't no big man

Can't get his face out of his own bottle

Don't let them have a hold on you

Keep your night carving

Your destination's gone astray

It's an argument of fools

Is it gonna be you too?

Out of the public eye

Out of the public eye

Out of the public eye

Out of the public eye

Destination gone astray

Destination gone astray

Destination gone astray

Destination gone astray

It's an argument of fools

It's an argument of fools

It's an argument of fools Is it gonna be you too?