Standing in line for something to eat
Dragging my ass, dead on my feet
No more possessions, just my clothes
Down on my luck and I'm sure it shows
No confidence, no self-esteem
When I lost my love, I lost my dream
Aching heart, head, and soul
Sleepless nights are taking their toll
Back to the hotel on welfare street
A beer, then bed 'cause I'm so beat
Walk down the hall just to take a piss
Never thought I'd end up like this
The obvious conclusion
The inevitable end
Death will be welcomed like a friend
