Screaming in silence
No words have formed
It\\\'s pouring with rain
A new day has dawned
I dream of a duvet, a pillow at my head,
This park bench is so cold I wish I was dead!
My god I\\\'m so hungry
I\\\'d kill just to eat
No money to buy some
That life on the streets
I fight to survive, all drugs are like sweets
They\\\'re all passed around and taken like treats!
I spend all my time
In a make believe haze
My life is so complex
An unsolved maze
I wish I could turn back the hands of the clock
So everything is normal and all this would stop
I know for sure now there is no turning back
My life must go on whatever the fact!
Whatever The Fact
(1994)
