Blackout - Steve Wynn

Find me a place where I can hide my head

When I dare to step away from the foot of my bed

Got a lot of things to learn this morning

Show me the way to the witness stand

And you can read the lines from the palm of my hand

Got a lot of things to learn this morning

Any other day would be fine

When I lay it on the line

Separate the truth from the alibis

The blood dripping slowly from the back of my eyes

Got a lot of things to learn this morning

Bloodstains linger on a cotton shirt

Cars lining up outside in the dirt

Got a lot of things to learn this morning