Two a.m., a junction, innocence takes flight Common has lost all function, stranded in the night The albatross has flown the nest, he's breaking ties He recalls his weeping with her hands held to her eyes His alcoholic father was too drunk to know or That the rod not spared had this child, his only son and heir
The city lights have him southward, magnets in his mind Where the streets are paved with gold and luck is kind
The boy only wants some attention, he's our time He'll never survive on his own, for he's no son of
There's thousands more like him, seeking love they've never found No hearth and home to call his own, our fox has run to His father taught him from wrong and beat him black and blue Caressed the boy with his fist, the only way he knew
He never went to school much 'cause he could not disguise The weals and on his legs, the rings around his eyes
He only needed a to help him to shine All he has is a ticket to ride on the poverty
He stirs from his gin and Temazapam To find while he slept someone has done him His things are all missing or strewn the floor And he can't quite recall the events of the evening
As cars race by, our young prince waits, behind his shield An Oxfam crown his head, his thumb a sword to wield A shoddy clad knight of the road, the quest is Drawn by glowing street in the night, and smoke by day
The city lights pulled him southward, magnets in his mind Where the streets are paved with gold and luck is kind
The boy only wants some attention, he's wasting our He only needed a to help him to shine
He'll never survive on his own, for he's no son of All he has is a ticket to ride on the line