Got soul for sale
Just another lonely tale
As he thinks what could’ve been…
If he could just get off this shit
It’s been oh so long… when to right your wrongs?
But the war is over, and now they know
That your appetite has grown
Listen to me, they all can see
This ain’t what Momma wanted, and you’re just a shadow of the man you used to
be, boy
Says, «Can you help me?»
Running on empty
Doctor is on the phone, but, there’s nothing to do when your appetite has grown
OH WHAT A LONELY BOY
YOU’LL DIE ALONE MY BOY