A dry leaf skiddin' across the concrete Scrapin' less than its weight down my street Ask you, where do you go? Pulled off the side of the road In a tall stand of grass At the dead end of the path You go where the hunter goes, but you don't have a gun Said, "What am I gonna do with a man as sad as you?" Pulled back the skin and now, lookin' at the tongue You got stoned and you're gonna go home ♪ Tangled up on a rise The only climber of your kind You got a scrape on the thigh And on the shin dried a bloodline You go where the hunter goes, but you don't have a gun Said, "What am I gonna do with a man as sad as you?" Pulled back the skin and now, lookin' at the tongue You got stoned and you're gonna go home ♪ You go where the hunter goes, but you don't have a gun Said, "What am I gonna do with a man as sad as you?" Pulled back the skin and now, lookin' at the tongue You got stoned and you're gonna go home