Cast aside and asunder

But before they put me under

I'll make a deal with the bounty hunter

For the price upon my head

Walked home to angry faces

So I laced up my laces

And I headed for far off places

Though you'd rather see me dead

The saints have all looked down on me

They've shook their heads and frowned on me

They see you've made a clown out of me

I'm breakin' down

I used to strut and swagger

Now I stumble 'round and stagger

From my back I'll pull your dagger

And keep it by my side

But there's no room at the stable

And there's no place at the table

But for the strong-willed and the able

While I'm knocking and denied

I twist my mouth in prayer

Awake but not aware

All I got is this blank and empty stare

And every time he sees my face

He tries to shake me down again

Or break me down, there's no difference today