| The Seeker LyricsI looked under chairsI looked under tables
 I try to find the key
 To fifty million fables
 
 They call me the seeker
 I've been searchin' 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 searchin' 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 wanna shake my hand
 
 Focusin' on nowhere
 Investigatin' 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 got values but I don't know how or why
 
 I'm lookin' for me
 You're lookin' for you
 We're lookin' at each other and we don't know what to do
 
 They call me the seeker
 I've been searchin' low and high
 
 I won't get to get what I'm after
 Till the day I die
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