They say you look like a gypsy and got a smile of a thief
You wear your clothes like a hippie in you they got no belief
And you're just walking around thinking about nothing
You're well known in this town 'cause of your big brown muffin

And every day to you really looks the same
But you've got nothing to lose, you're not even in the game
You can't deny all the problems you have
Even though you wish to 'cause I know you feel sad

You bury your head deep in the sand
You cannot take all the fear things've gotten out of hand
People despise your free ways I know you're misunderstood
But is that really the truth couldn't things be good

You're all alone and you've got no one you're lost in the game
It is the pentagram it´s got your soul again and you'll never be freeno