Here I am, where I´ve been
I´ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
And too much weight for walking shoes.
I could have died from being boring.
As for loneliness,
She greets me every morning.

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At the most I´m a glare,
I´m the hopeless son who´s hardly there.
I´m the open sign that´s always busted.
I´m the friend you need, but can´t be trusted.

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Here I am, where I´ve been
I´ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.

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