Unemployed
Stand High Patrol
Walking in the street, tonight in a foggy downtown
Thinking about my sorrows, I'm feeling down
I lost my job today and I am losing my mind tonight
My future is dark, and I see no light
How long am I gonna be with it?
How long am I gonna be with it?
Every day is a fight
Every day, I have to stand firm and strong
Bills pile up on the table of the living room
I don't know what to do tonight, tonight
Every night is a nightmare
Every night, I have to stand firm and strong
How long am I gonna be with it?
How long am I gonna be with it?
I am lost in this ya urban jungle
I am lost in this ya dark night
Help me, help me whoever you are, please help me
Help me, help me
Six o'clock on the Sunday morning
Laying in the smoky room
Six o'clock on the Sunday morning
Six o'clock on the Sunday morning
Laying in the smoky room
Six o'clock on the Sunday morning
