U.S. Bombs
"Walkin' Blind"

i cant sit here everyday melitin in yer sun decades
played in every craze heroes less than one a mon cries
her soldier died you were born confused a pawn claims
you won the game whos really the fool a spy that lies
for the other side cannot trust cannot renew no chance
no song and dance he cant hear the tune a junkie hype
in the city lights the outfit broke in two pullin in
the young and snuffin out yer youth a train goes by
hop another ride skip on the caboose yer plans still
lookin back leaves you on the tracks yer walkin blind
were not walkin they stop then keep on walkin