I'm a tired old beggar
Ragged and torn
Sleeping fetus shouldn't hurt
Frail by the wayside
Little hope for dopes with bottles
They say it's twice the joke
But in another slumber
My heart longers for another
God or Mammon make your choice
Baby nearly took me aside
I looked around and there was nowhere to hide
Are you looking for me I was nowhere to find
I'm a tired old beggar
Let it be known
The ways of men are never right
Sick on the inside
Little hope for dopes in bondage
Jesus Christ
Baby nearly took me aside
I looked around and there was nowhere to hide
Are you looking for me I was nowhere to find
Listen again

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