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