[Intro] (Bubbling electric jug drone and jagged vintage 1967 fuzz guitar) Out on a fringe Becoming unhinged You can't catch me There's a price to be Home free [Verse 1] Retiring my armored tunic For covered shelter Outgoing freights Head north Then west to vast Barren climbs Not fit for my Brittle summer bones Left alone Not detected By tax-tyranny Drones [Chorus] Out on a fringe Becoming unhinged You can't catch me There's a price to be Home free [Instrumental Break] (Prominent Farfisa organ stabs and tambourine shake only) [Verse 2] I choose to find The end of the line The last depot That offers nothing new Tin tunics And industrial glue I sleep like an angel Taken all too soon [Chorus] Out on a fringe Becoming unhinged You can't catch me There's a price to be Home free [Instrumental Break] (Prominent Farfisa organ stabs only) [Verse 3] Out on a fringe Becoming unhinged You’ll know me by The mark on my neck From where the chip I removed You can't catch me There's a price to be home Free [Outro] (Spoken/Sung, reverb-soaked garage vocals) It's the art Of knowing Where to find one's limits [Chorus] Out on a fringe Becoming unhinged You can't catch me There's a price to be Home free (Repeat and fade)
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