 A bag lady dies in the alleyways She seen the last of her days inside the subways One more down the slope, kid couldn't cope So he stole somebody's dope and a gold rope Now my son's on the run, he's the one that wanna have fun That was done by shotgun Upstairs, I cover my ears in tears The man downstairs must've drank too many beers Cause everyday this life, it beats his wife To one night, she decides to pull a butcher knife Blind man plays the sax