The Seeker

　　I've looked under chairs

　　I've looked under tables

　　I've tried to find the key

　　To fifty million fables

　　They call me The Seeker

　　I've been searching low and high

　　I won't get to get what I'm after

　　Till the day I die

　　I asked Bobby Dylan

　　I asked The Beatles

　　I asked Timothy Leary

　　But he couldn't help me either

　　They call me The Seeker

　　I've been searching low and high

　　I won't get to get what I'm after

　　Till the day I die

　　People tend to hate me

　　'Cause I never smile

　　As I ransack their homes

　　They want to shake my hand

　　Focusing on nowhere

　　Investigating miles

　　I'm a seeker

　　I'm a really desperate man

　　I won't get to get what I'm after

　　Till the day I die

　　I learned how to raise my voice in anger

　　Yeah, but look at my face, ain't this a smile?

　　I'm happy when life's good

　　And when it's bad I cry

　　I've got values but I don't know how or why

　　I'm looking for me

　　You're looking for you

　　We're looking in at other

　　And we don't know what to do

　　They call me The Seeker

　　I've been searching low and high

　　I won't get to get what I'm after

　　Till the day I die