On the boulevard

He walks alone

Dressed sharp but hardly known

Toward the citadel

Thats where hes bound

To get passed around like a joint acc't

And you see the car

Make another round

And the inside light comes on later on

It's the hardest hour

To stay awake

Lonely stars and barred outpatients

And as every bill starts to look alike

You get passed around like a joint that needs a light

And you see the car

Make another round

Then the inside light comes on later on

And you count the cash in the ? flash

Tighten your keys in the hand

You're not alone

For reasons you can't understand

For reasons unknown

As morning comes he does what every night boy does

Deeply inhales a cab

Catches a buzz