Lenny left the bar
tonight,
Now he's standing in
the freeway,
Shouting at the cars
again,
Saying, "Hey, which
one of you's goin' my
way?"
And Angie split her
head open,
It was gravity that cut
her,
No one stops to help
her now,
It's a long way down
from the sidewalk to
the gutter.
And we glide
Through the Floating
World,
We are nothing,
Nothing more than
shadows,
Slip and slide
Through the Floating
World,
And we hide our face,
And we hide our face
From tomorrow.
Well he bought a Smith
and Wesson,
he was really going to
do it, he left a letter
for his mother,
Saying, "God I'm sorry
I put you through it,
But they give the
money to the rich
man
To make another man
his prisoner."
They found him drunk
in his bed the next day,
He had the barrel in
his mouth
But he couldn't pull the
trigger.
And we glide
Through the Floating
World,
We are nothing,
Nothing more than
shadows,
Slip and slide
Through the Floating
World,
And we hide our face,
And we hide our face
From tomorrow.