I saw an old man on the street
he was in a dumpster lookin´ for somethin´ to eat
he moved so slow like a dyin´ dream
like a machinist who got caught in the machine

I saw this lady and she was cryin´
she said it´s hard when someone you love is dyin´
I saw this kid who was about 5 years old
he was in the park all alone he was cold

there´s something coming around
as wicked as it may seem
as wicked as anything could be

I know this girl she´s barely alive
she´s all haggard she´s only twenty-five
she said she never had a friend before
I said "hey girl I´ll be your friend but who´s keepin´ score"
I sawthis other little girl on the phone
her mother comforts her from far from home
the little girl was very hesitant
her best friend lie dead on the pavement

I always end up back on the hill
lookin´ down at the landfill
I always go there when I can
my friend Marty said Tim you´re a lucky man