Poor

Well, I lay my head on the railroad track Waitin' on the "double e" But the train don't run through here no more Poor, poor pitiful me! Poor, poor pitiful me! Poor, poor pitiful me! Oh, these boys won't let me be Lord, have mercy on me! Woe, woe

The car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheel And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides And a dark wind blows The government is corrupt And we're on so many drugs With the radio on and the curtains drawn We're trapped in t