Stumbling drunk off a bus downtown
You've got it bad for the system
'Cause you know it let you down
You see the marks on the who*es
And the dimes they lent you
And your paranoia soars
On the wings of your dementia
Without a system that compels
The growth of human compa**ion
Its a face that will never change
Nobodys well when ever one soul suffers
We're bound by circumstances
We cant dissarrange
Does shame prevent you
>From engaging in the indigents struggle
Just filling up a vacancy
With nothing new to live for
When I was young and naive
I believed I could be so much more
Out of touch with a world
That never cared or knew me
More dead than alive
when you stare right through me
Its a face that will never, never change
never change
You could be the one
With your hand held out