Looking for my man On the roads of loneliness In this nowhere land I don't miss you less I got a ride with Bob He owned a yellow van But he was too fucked up So I changed my game Your name keeps changing My love is out of hands You face keeps changing In spite of all the plans Junkie Charles was nice He knew the game of love But it was a disguise He got mean and tough Joe he had a train It could go really fast Like a hurricane But it did not last