Nobody seems to love him
nobody seems to feed him
he’s the one with no name
nobody wants to know him
nobody wants to hear him
he’s the one with no shame
everyday there’s something new to know
the more he knows the more the hate grows
he’s the one who’s looking for the way
he’s the one that couldn’t find the way
a way
away
I damn you father, for what you’ve done
for the pictures always in my mind
I damn you mother, for what you’ve done
for the pictures always in my mind
everything was so lovely, everything was so sweet
but I gotta go, I have to go
everything was so lovely, everything was so charm
but I gotta leave, I have to live
I damn you teachers, for what you’ve done
for the pictures always in my mind
I damn you my friends, for what you’ve done
for the pictures always in my mind
it’s raining in my eyes
it’s raining in my eyes
it’s raining in my eyes
and I’m down and out (and I’m down, down, down, out)
I damn you people, for what you’ve done
for the picture always…
I damn you my life, for what you are
for the pictures the hell is
in my mind
