The highway is my hallway now
The subway is my home
The reasons for the shape I'm in
Are better left alone
I'll be leavin' you this morning
Underneath these orange skies
And below my sunglass lenses
Are a pair of poor man's eyes
The grocery stores and coffee houses
Start to make me sad
To see a different angle
I lost evereything I had
But these eyes have seen a few things
That they don't show you in school
They can shoot me up and kick me down
I'm still the same old fool
Broken homes along the freeway
Broken hearts in every town
A broken promise goin' down
Look out people gonna stand my ground
The men up in the office towers
Seem to be one and the same
Their private dreams and profit schemes
Are making me insane
And the way that things are going
I would not be too surprised
If I looked into a rich mans face
And saw a poor man's eyes
Broken homes along the freeway
Broken hearts in every town
A broken promise goin' down
Look out people gonna stand my ground
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