We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change...
The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange.
He asks the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes
Get a job you fuckin' slob, is all he replies
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes,
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues
Then you really might know what it's like
I've seen a rich man beg,
I've seen a good man sin,
I've seen a tough man cry...
I've seen a loser win,
I've seen a sad man grin,
I've heard an honest man lie...
I've heard 400 stories any one of which could just break your heart.
where it ends, you know, it usually depends on where you start...
still in nawlins
-brock
Sunday, November 20, 2005
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