The Seeker Paroles

I asked Bobby Dylan
and I asked the Beatles
I asked Timothy Leary
but he couldn't help me either

they call me the seeker
I've been searching low and high
I won't get to get what I'm after - till the day I die

People tend to hate me, cause I never (always) smile
'as I ran sackly homes they wanna shake my hand'
focus in I'm nowhere, investigate in miles
I'm a seeker I'm a really desperate man

I won't get to get what I'm after - till the day I die

I learned how to raise my voice in anger
have a look at my face it ain't just a smile
I'm happy when life's good, and when it's bad I crie
they call me the seeker
I've been searching low and high
I won't get to get what I'm after - till the day I die
I won't get to get what I'm after - till the day I die