Spoon

Always on the outside always looking in
I was in the drop D metal band we called Requiem
And they'd say relax
But I can't be a man this far down on the map
I was sold for suspect drawings
Underneath a makeshift awning
Now I'm yours
Know I'm here
Read it all front and back
But I can't relax
With my knees on the ground and a stick in my back
Sister Jack