Cast aside and asunder
But before they put me under
I`ll make a deal with the bounty hunter
For the price upon my head
Walked home to angry faces
So I laced up my laces
And I headed for far off places
Though you`d rather see me dead
The saints have all looked down on me
They`ve shook their heads and frowned on me
They see you`ve made a clown out of me
I`m breakin` down
I used to strut and swagger
Now I stumble `round and stagger
From my back I`ll pull your dagger
And keep it by my side
But there`s no room at the stable
And there`s no place at the table
But for the strong-willed and the able
While I`m knocking and denied
I twist my mouth in prayer
Awake but not aware
All I got is this blank and empty stare
And every time he sees my face
He tries to shake me down again
Or break me down, there`s no difference today