He took into a deep sleep because no one checked his stub Around the town the bus passed every single club No one sat by him or ever thought to perturb Probably they saw his stubble and need for a scrub Like he’d just been rolled out of the nearest pub Even every time the tires made a mark on the curb He was thankful to be out of the rainy drear Until the bus driver told him you have to get out of here
What’s it like to live without an agenda Nowhere to go no place to call his hacienda It’s enough to make one feel a little unusual You might feel that you’re wearing camouflage Or when people look at you they’re just seeing a mirage
Sitting at the storefront with your feet propped Patrol turns lights on so you’ll move with no place to adopt The calls and complaints about you haven’t stopped A dog follows behind you, gotta find a way to feed him too Where to go next you haven’t got any kind of clue The people around you with bags afraid to be copped The seats around the tree all taken by old men smoking Your best bet is to present your belongings to pawnbroking
What’s it like to live without an agenda Nowhere to go no place to call his hacienda It’s enough to make one feel a little unusual You might feel that you’re wearing camouflage Or when people look at you they’re just seeing a mirage
He was looking for a restaurant that’d give him free water Or somewhere to just sit for an hour or two But the prices on the menus were giving death stares The waitress didn’t look like someone who cares The cook owns the place and cares only for gross revenue
At night it must be a little embarrassing not to be drunk The ladies giggling on the sidewalk one goes plunk Another walks into traffic and stops as a joke Who’s working all night it’s certainly not you The metal shutters keep you from the inside world It’s all for the best since you wouldn’t get a table Probably they’d place you downstairs with the storage
What’s it like to live without an agenda Nowhere to go no place to call his hacienda It’s enough to make one feel a little unusual You might feel that you’re wearing camouflage Or when people look at you they’re just seeing a mirage