I'm a tool,nhear my words.nand I like to repeat myself.nHad the governor come down,nand changed my government,nI'd still be singinnthe same fucking song.nnBut someone they told once,nthey said boy,...nyeah someone they told me once,nthey said boy,...nyeah, they called me boy.....nnHe was about 6 foot 2 with a big long beard,nwith a turben wrapped around his head.nHe said turn off your thoughts.nI said sir, I already done that.nHe said boy, you are a tiger.nand he up and turned to dust. nnAnd it rains cats,nand it rains dogs,nbut I taught myself how to be content.nWatch my feet pricked by needles,nby the day.nInject me with that life blood,noh, mr. sandman, my god.nIt's all down hill, anyway.nSo BOy, turn off those thoughts.nBoy, turn off those thoughts. nnDesolation Peak,nyeah it's been done, my son.nTurn off those thoughts.