Pull out the metal from my head
Create a bus shelter
Create a bus
Jump the bus and swing it to a new town
Run short of petroleum in the midst of nowhere
Be the only one to hum
Speak to the lost traveler
Speak to it
Give it times and places
Teach it all the moves
Sweep the shavings out into the world
Sweep out the mad
Let it land somewhere hopeless
Slide like crazy to your senses
Pack them in a briefcase
Leave it in a hole