Beggarman

(albüm: Fallen Angels - 2011)

Rich man poor man beggarman thief
You're like a child with your beliefs
Writer fighter worker of chief
Let everybody down
Give me give me everyday beg
You feel down and banged your head
Junkie lies with a broken leg
You'll never wear a crown

You are the beggarman
Beggarman thief
You are the beggarman

Big man small man comedy clown
You sing and dance sink & drown
Take a step and you fall down
It never is you fault
Lord and master sickening curse
In the back of your own hearse
I really don't know which is worse
A milligram of salt

You are the beggarman
Beggarman thief
You are the beggarman

Rich man poor man beggarman thief
You take the piss, beggarman belief
Poor man beggarman liar and thief
The only life you know
Big man small man hero or clown
You live a life that's grey and brown
Small man beggarman all fall down
Now it's your time to go