Here I am where I've been
I've walked a hundred miles
in tobacco skin
And my clothes are worn and gritty
And I know ugliness
Now show me something pretty
I was a dumb punk kid
with nothing to lose
And too much weight
for walking shoes
I could have died from being boring
As for loneliness
She greets me every morning
At the most I'm a glare
I'm the hopeless son
who's hardly there
I'm the open sign
that's always busted
I'm the friend you need
but can't be trusted
At the most I'm a glare
I'm the hopeless son
who's hardly there
I'm the open sign
that's always busted
I'm the friend you need
but can't be trusted
Here I am where I've been
I've walked a hundred miles
in tobacco skin
And my clothes are worn and gritty
And I know ugliness
Now show me something pretty
At the most I'm a glare
I'm the hopeless son
who's hardly there
I'm the open sign
that's always busted
I'm the friend you need
but can't be trusted
At the most I'm a glare
I'm the hopeless son
who's hardly there
I'm the open sign
that's always busted
I'm the friend you need
but can't be trusted