So much dirt on the street,
It sticks to the edge of your feet,
And your girl won't come around,
This is a down town.

These questions I don't understand,
I keep searching the palm of my hand,
But I've known enough mysteries,
Without a gypsy.

NEED A VISIONARY
Need a visionary
No missionary
Is gonna take the load
Off of me
Man it's might scary
When you just don't care
And you give yourself a hard time
Sister Bea.

This town just never slows down,
You lose everything that you found,
And the fast talking Romeos
Take you for a joke.

You can't lift this weight
Off your mind,
By just staying drunk all the time,
Gotta stand up straight and face it,
'Cos you can't escape it.