You Bury Your Head

They say you look like a gypsy
 And got a smile of a thief
 You wear your clothes like a hippie
 In you they got no belief
 And you're just walking around
 Thinking about nothing
 You're well known in this town
 Cause of your big brown muffin
 And every day to you
 Really looks the same
 But you've got nothing to lose
 You're not even in the game
 You can't deny
 All the feelings you have
 Even though you wish to
 Cause I know you feel sad
 You bury your head deep in the sand
 You cannot take all the fear things've gotten out of hand
 People despise your free ways I know you're misunderstood
 But is that really the truth couldn't things be good?
 You're all alone
 And you've got no one
 You're lost in the game
 It is the pentagram
 It's got your soul again
 And you'll never be free... no