Mindless drifter on the road Carry such an easy load It's how you look, and how you feel You must have a heart of steel Why do I keep fuckin' up? I can see you on a hill Comatose but walking still Curves beneath your flowing gown Only I could bring you down Why do I keep fuckin' up? Dogs that lick and dogs that bite Hounds that howl through the night Broken leashes are all over the floor Keys left hanging in a swinging door Why do I keep fuckin' up? Keep fuckin' up! [alternate/additional opening verse from Sept 1989 Hit Factory session with Poncho, Charlie Drayton & Steve Jordan] Big success shot full of holes I wish I had a thousand souls One you use and one to save One to carry to my grave