It ain't no jive
I was burning alive

Whenever you walk in the room
It happened so quickly
I was feeling so sickly

Like a lover who lost his muse

The sharks in the tank or

The men in the bank
He wants my money to loan
I can't understand

What the hell is his plan
While he ain't even got a home
Ain't got a home


Girl on a street
With holes in her feet

Looks through the eyes of a cloud
She don't look amazed
She's feeling kind of sad

So I just walk around

I reassess

She's down on her luck
She's reading a book of lies
I don't know when I'll be coming home baby

But I shall sympathize

Can sympathize

Can sympathize

Angels spread their wings

On all the dirty things
But you
Do


She drops to the floor
Her head's by the door

Her bible is by her side
Heaven is calling
The new world is falling

And she ain't got a single person left
To confide
No one to confide

No one to confide
Ah to confide


I sympathize
Can sympathize