So much dirt on the street
It sticks to the edge of your feet
And your girl won't come around
This is a down town
These questions I don't understand
I keep searching the palm of my hand
But I've known enough mysteries
Without a gypsy
Need a visionary
Need a visionary
No missionary
Is gonna take the load
Off of me
Man, it's might scary
When you just don't care
And you give yourself a hard time
Sister Bea
This town just never slows down
You lose everything that you found
And the fast talking Romeos
Take you for a joke
You can't lift this weight
Off your mind
By just staying drunk all the time
Gotta stand up straight and face it
'Cos you can't escape it