Good for a Few Laughs Guided by Voices

[Verse 1]
Trotting horses through well-mapped courses
All that we knew and admired in her
At all night parties, drinks and deliveries
Suddenly vanished, no more the explorer
Consider this: there was a dark side

[Verse 2]
Perhaps the real self never emerged
Gouge changed that
All those powerful lines swim in a bottle
Now let's pay our last respects