The Seeker - Buffalo Tom

I’ve lived under chairs, I’ve lived under tables

Tried to find the key to a million fables

They call me the seeker

I’ve been searchin' low and high

I won’t get to get what I’m after 'til the day I die

I asked what we dealin', I answer beatles

I asked but it couldn’t help either

They call me the seeker

I’ve been searchin' low and high

I won’t get to get what I’m after 'til the day I die

People tend to hate me 'cause I never smile

their homes, they wanna shake my hand

nowhere, investigate a mile

I’m a seeker, I’m really for a man

I won’t get to get what I’m after 'til the day I die

I learned how to raise my voice with anger

Well, look at my face, ain’t this a smile?

I’m happy when I’m through, when it’s bad, I cry

I got bad new for when I don’t know how or why

I’m looking mean, lookin' for you

Lookin' at each other when we don’t know what to do

They call me the seeker

I’ve been searchin' low and high

I won’t get to get what I’m after 'til the day I die