Something Tells It Not To Lyrics

Wheels on cement, shadows slope down
I come from a city not far from this town
With only the road as a vision
The moon over ____ and ____ prison
The wind is a kettle
My heart, a drum
The ____ gotta ______ just to know where it's from
When I met him at the junction
With _____________ middle ache
You can't bite the hand that feeds you
If he don't wanna shake
I'm going down
I'm going down
I'm going down
I'm going down