I became a hiker Since I lost my home My parents are gone too To the good heaven Today they live with God As I walk with demons They live with the righteous While I eat the dirty dust Dust, dust, dust A hiker in dust Dust, dust, dust I'm not like a spike Holding the roadmap The dust has no buyer That nobody can get I just like a hike Jumping old traps A liar or a slyer That nobody has met Hiker Over the ways of the earth Hiker Who walks since birth Hiker Alone along the day Hiker With time out of the way I'm the same hiker In a sense that is gone Doing the way to do Walking seven to seven My days I live so broad I talk like a freeman Still condemned by wryness My marks turn into dust Dust, dust, dust A hiker in dust Dust, dust, dust I'm not like a spike Holding the roadmap The dust has no buyer That nobody can get I just like a hike Jumping old traps A liar or a slyer That nobody has met Hiker Over the ways of the earth Hiker Who walks since birth Hiker Alone along the day Hiker With time out of the way