ON THE BUS OF DISCONTENT AND UNFULFILLMENT I'm not on a road to nowhere And I'm not running up that hill I've already found what I'm looking for Not going far, not going nowhere When I came across that fork in the road I took the road most traveled by turning around Now I don't walk 'cause I can ride I'm going where I'm driven with my new low-risk living Too lazy to walk the wrong path I ride the public transit to where I'm going No stairway or highway to where I'm heading Not doing what I can in this mortal traffic jam So baby, let's ride On the bus of discontent and unfulfillment Ride - Winter 1998, Ash Hall