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