Bandit (2003-05-12, Vicar Street, Dublin, Ireland) Songtext
von Neil Young

Turnin′ the pages in this old book
Seems familiar
Might be worth a second look

Wrapping up dope in a paper bag
Talking to yourself, taking a drag
Were you kidding with what you say?
What does it matter? You'll never hear it anyway

Gotta get past the negative things
With lawyers and business, you get what you bring
No one′s sorry, you did it yourself
It's time to relax now and then give it hell

Someday
You'll find
What you′re looking for
Someday
You′ll find
What you're looking for


You didn′t bet on the Dodgers to beat the Giants
And David came up
Now you gotta pay up
You didn't count on that
Geez, half the money′s gone
The month is still young
Where are you gonna go now?

Things are closing in
Gotta trust someone
Trust someone
Someone you trust.
Gotta be careful (careful)
Can't go to your brother
That money′s all gone
Can't go to your friends

Someday
You'll find
Everything you′re looking for
Someday
You′ll find
Everything you're looking for


Someday
You′ll find
Everything you're looking for
Someday
You′ll find
Everything you're looking for, yeah

Made out like a bandit for so many years
What are you working for?
One more big score
What are you tryin′ to prove?

Try to get closer but not too close
Try to get through
But not be through
No one can touch you now
I can touch you now
You're invisible, you've got too many secrets
Bob Dylan said that
Somebody like that

Someday
You′ll find
Everything you′re looking for
Someday
You'll find
Everything you′re looking for

Someday
You'll find
Everything you′re looking for
Someday
You'll find
Everything you′re looking for, yeah