Laughing Stock

Here we are

Our hands are all untied

We'd rather walk than ride

Then ride and ride and ride, ride, ride

Ride and ride and ride

There you stand

Your eyes are in your head

You should have stayed in bed

Oh, fred in bed and ride, ride, ride

Fred in bed and ride

I keep on tellin' myself

Everything is gonna change

When I find someone to blame

And the people that I see won't bother me

I keep on hidin' myself

Away from everything

What a thing to fix your brain

I guess I want to be where