Always alone, always the same Nowhere to go, it's not a game This is their life no fairy-tale No happy ends, but better then jail They have no home, live
Always alone, always the same Nowhere to go, it?s not a game This is their life no fairy-tale No happy ends, but better then jail They have no home,
troubled man Courtesy of Uncle Sam Then I hit the streets and start hustlin' But I can see my grandmoms when she dressed for church A stylish hat, white dress
