Lenny left the bar tonight, Now he's standing in the freeway, Shouting at the cars again, Saying, "Hey, which one of you's goin' my way?" And Angie split her head open, It was gravity that cut her, No one stops to help her now, It's a long way down from the sidewalk to the gutter.
And we glide Through the Floating World, We are nothing, Nothing more than shadows, Slip and slide Through the Floating World, And we hide our face, And we hide our face From tomorrow.
Well he bought a Smith and Wesson, he was really going to do it, he left a letter for his mother, Saying, "God I'm sorry I put you through it, But they give the money to the rich man To make another man his prisoner." They found him drunk in his bed the next day, He had the barrel in his mouth But he couldn't pull the trigger.
And we glide Through the Floating World, We are nothing, Nothing more than shadows, Slip and slide Through the Floating World, And we hide our face, And we hide our face
