There's a man on the corner Coming on like Moses Found a new religion That rebuts your plastic roses He's found his path To the living heart of jesus You tell him You've found yours
Been to the future You've never made There is nothing less than music Then the amusement arcade In a city without a soul Newspaper boys selling you the hard truth Lucifer employs by the hands of malady
Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by, boy Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by, boy Don't let the smoke get in your eyes
Well the drunk outside the Wendy's Is becoming less than friendly A dog is barking at the moon The drunk outside the windy Is becoming less than friendly A dog is barking at the moon
You want to get away From the city of light Then when you've gone You want to get back It is some strange addiction When you need to put yourself Back in your eye
Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by, boy Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by, boy Don't let the smoke get in your eye
Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by, boy Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by, boy Don't let the smoke get in your...