---
So now there's nothing left to wish upon
except for passing cars
The cacophony of city lights
is drowning out the stars
---
This park bench is a life boat
and the rest a big dark sea
And I'm just gonna lie here until
something comes and finds me
---
Yeah I got this tired old face
still grinning most of the time
Just 'cause it don't have a better way
to express what's on it's mind
---
And I got this running monologue
entertaining in it's outrage
And I've got the air of an animal
That's been living in a cage
---
Every time I open my mouth
I take off my clothes
I'm raw and frostbitten from
being exposed
---
I got red scabby hands
and purple scabby feet
And you can smell me coming from
halfway down the street
except for passing cars
The cacophony of city lights
is drowning out the stars
---
This park bench is a life boat
and the rest a big dark sea
And I'm just gonna lie here until
something comes and finds me
---
Yeah I got this tired old face
still grinning most of the time
Just 'cause it don't have a better way
to express what's on it's mind
---
And I got this running monologue
entertaining in it's outrage
And I've got the air of an animal
That's been living in a cage
---
Every time I open my mouth
I take off my clothes
I'm raw and frostbitten from
being exposed
---
I got red scabby hands
and purple scabby feet
And you can smell me coming from
halfway down the street
---
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