Sometimes I feel like I'm a waste of life A waste of time A waste of love I'm caught up in a predetermined role It's a waste of heart It's a waste of soul You've gotta move on You've gotta keep on ridin' You've gotta shoot low You've gotta keep abiding Sometimes I feel like I'm a cursed man A living ghost With empty hands It doesn't matter what I say or do Truth or lie There's no reply You've gotta move on You've gotta keep on ridin' You've gotta shoot low You've gotta keep abiding Sometimes I feel like there's a thorn inside Whenever I laugh Whenever I cry Happiness or sadness matters not to me Whatever thrill Makes the kill You've gotta move on You've gotta keep on ridin' You've gotta shoot low You've gotta keep abiding Sometimes I feel like I'm a waste of life A waste of time A waste of love I'm caught up in a predetermined role It's a waste of heart It's a waste of soul You've gotta move on You've gotta keep on ridin' You've gotta shoot low You've gotta keep abiding You've gotta move on You've gotta keep on ridin' You've gotta shoot low You've gotta keep abiding You've gotta move on You've gotta keep on ridin' You've gotta shoot low You've gotta keep abiding