i’m on the street all in black unshaven, dirty and apathethical drips and tears run down my cheek, i’m waiting for my dose as a junky i’m thinking of my troubles busking for a glass on a side walk i play some chords where street lights are flickering like a blues man that needs a bottle to fill i don’t know where i go things have changed, and i feel the pain i don’t know what ’s my purpose late at night in the rain i’m a walking man it’s the beginning of the night, i’m always thirsty don’t have enough money and my bottle is empty i can feel that pain, always, it’s always the same No way to escape, i’m the only one to blame i don’t know where i go things have changed, and i feel the pain i don’t know what ’s my purpose late at night in the rain i’m a walking man i don’t know where i go things have changed, and i feel the pain i don’t know what ’s my purpose late at night in the rain i’m a walking man