It's the world
It's all mixed up
Take it slower
What am I doing wrong
Have I paved the way
for all these vagabonds
the lonely ones
it's a shame
that they live this way.
So come closer
Try to work this out.
Chorus
Now you've got
Nothing left
But the clothes
on your back
and you'll beg
for a wish
for some change
in this life
and to think
you were right
get me out
of this mess
Verse 2
Is it true
What they say
is it how you sleep
And What's beneath
Where you lay
So rest your head
let me tell you
what's out there
beyond sidewalks
and the living dead