I was lonely out on the streets cold cutting my skin I was lonely out on the streets cold cutting my skin silently I walk by the mississipi Avenue spurn my own thoughts
Why she let all those feelings in me Anger and Pain Why she let all those feelings in me Anger and Pain I took my harpoon out my old blue jeans never thought she was so important
and so I cry sometimes just singing the blues and so I cry sometimes just singing the blues why she let all those feelings in me Anger and Pain
