Lyrics:

Me and Big Dave we're just trying to stay upright
We were chasin' white lines and warpin' our minds last night
We were killin' the time though we sure didn't know it
Huntin' down rhymes with a Kentucky poet
Me and Big Dave we're just trying to stay alive

There's some folks around town that might cuss our names down to the floor
They might claim that we're loners, no-account stoners and more
It's the same kind of people who claim to be chosen
Their ears made of stone and their tongues made of poison
The doctrine they preach has got nothin' that they can teach me

Well, I don't know if Dave hates the same kind of hate that I do
Well, but he knows that I know that he's been cut down by it too
Well, people get talkin' 'bout things that we uses
And I ain't in the business of makin' excuses
Me and Big Dave we're just trying to stay alive

This whole world's full of ghosts
But I believe that most folks can't see
The particular demons that reason with Big Dave and me