You found a place to roam
West coast, downtown, opportunity
The day is warm, you feel at home
But oh, here comes the night
The street's aflame, you feel the city fight
Where will you go?
You're on your own
[Fall down, play dead
Hospital bed
Fucked in the head
Act sane, act sane, act sane, ACT SANE!]
You thought you had a chance
The gig was over when you pissed your pants
And now they know you're not like them
They stuff you in a van, throw you out and on skid row you land
And now you know how much they care
[Chorus]