Shuffle on

Heavy fists that beat down
Mocking eyes that taunt and stare
Shuffle on
Keep your head down
Winter comes, wind blows, very cold
Street is bare, empty life, walk here and there
Hungry mouth and stinging hands that seek the warmth
People eat life drained of blood
Turn aside, don't let the flood wash you away
Shuffle on
Keep your head down
I want to testify to my own way
To fly by night to where you lay
Tell your story, I'll tell you mine
To live the life of come what may
I will carry on till I fall
I hope you hear my voice
I'll shout till I'm hoarse
Shuffle on
Keep your head down