Crackerman Songtext
von Stone Temple Pilots

Kickin′ as I'm tryin′ to sleep
I got the mud beneath my shoes
Rubber band, rubber band
Gun in hand, gun in hand I wanna use

Roamin', roamin', roam
(Get away, gotta get away)
And I think I think too much
(I don′t care, yeah but I don′t care)
Roamin', roamin′, roam
(Get away, gotta get away)
And I think I think too much

Trippin' as I′m thinkin'
′Bout a boy, his name was Sue
He's a man, he's man
Crackerman, crackerman, he′s a woman too


Roamin′, roamin', roam
(Get away, gotta get away)
And I think I think too much
(I don′t care, yeah but I don't care)
Roamin′, roamin', roam
(Get away, gotta get away)
And I think I think too much

And I′m thinkin'
While I'm thinkin′
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'

Roamin′, roamin', roam
(Get away, gotta get away)
And I think I think too much
(I don′t care, yeah but I don't care)
Roamin', roamin′, roam
(Get away, gotta get away)
And I think I think too much

And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'