Crackerman — Stone Temple Pilots

Kickin' as I'm tryin' to sleep I got the mud beaneath my shoes Rubber band, rubberband Gun in hand, gun in hand I wanna use

Roamin', roamin', roam Get away, gotta get away And I think I think too much I don't care, yeah and I don't care Roamin', roamin', roam Get away, gotta get away And I think I think too much

Trippin' as I'm thinkin' 'Bout a boy, his name was Sue He's a man, he's man Crackerman, crackerman He's a woman too

Roamin', roamin', roam Get away, gotta get away And I think I think too much I don't care, yeah and I don't care Roamin', roamin', roam Get away, gotta get away And I think I think too much

And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin' And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin'

Roamin', roamin', roam Get away, gotta get away And I think I think too much I don't care, yeah and I don't care Roamin', roamin', roam Get away, gotta get away And I think I think too much

And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin' And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin'