I got running horses inside of me
I can't tell you, can't tell you how fast they wanna run
Six empty bottles, two fifths to keep 'em company
I don't gotta tell you who killed 'em
Everywhere there's a Judas (Damn the Judas')
And all the time I'm drowning in loneliness
I swear I'd die for a better world than this
(We'd all...)
But we're all drowning in loneliness
(it goes like this)
Feel like a carney on mescaline
Is this all life's got to give?
I got running horses inside of me
Is this all life's got to give?

— I thought Television with this riff. Mike played that out, while I sound like I'm doing some kinda Husker meets Lou thing. Raum and Diane as usual fill it out, making it make sense. I'm not so lonely, it's really a guarded existential meander... done rocknroll.