The poor man he had no dreams He had no vices all he had was himself Spent his days walking around Thinking of things to do with his time It's like a dream when I wake and scream I'm lost and alone and living in a hellhole Looked at himself then looked at the world Decided things weren't going too well Just a man with a sense of justice Would his days of misery never end It's like a dream when I wake and scream I'm lost and alone and living in a hellhole Bought a gun disciplined himself Shoot those those ba*tards right between the eyes Crime figures fell like dead leaves The city breathed a sigh of relief It's like a dream when I wake and scream I'm lost and alone and living in a hellhole Bought a gun disciplined himself Shoot those those ba*tards right between the eyes Crime figures fell like dead leaves The city breathed a sigh of relief It's not easy when you're making a stand When it seems that all the world is mad It's easy to fall by the wayside But if you act like a sheep you'll get eaten by the wolf Now the streets are safe for children to play Couples can go walking in the park The poor man is happy now An unknown hero and nobody knows his name It's like a dream when I wake and scream I'm lost and alone and living in a hellhole, a hellhole In a hellhole