Man Called Blunder - Guided By Voices

Why do you think

They all know his name?

Everywhere that he goes

He finds a loser’s game and he plays

Even though he’ll go under

Why all of the time

Is it still the same?

In thought and word, there is dread

Like lightning before thunder, too far ahead

To try all the time to let you know

But when it strikes, he can’t let go

The lousy thunder is calling out his name

The man called Blunder

His fortune and his fame