I’ve been a snoozing and a bluesing and a cruising around,

I got no friends, and people always put me down

I’ve been sleeping in a cars and a bars with the stars

I got no food except for what’s in this jar



Chorus

I’m just a product of your industrial revolution

just a end to a means with no solution

I got no place to go but an institution





I’ve been pushed around all of my life,

last week a guy came at me with a knife.

somebody said he works for Mayor White

Whistle-----------------------------------------





Lead Break





Chorus

I’m just a product of your industrial revolution

just a end to a means with no solution

I got no place to go but an institution





Mr. Mike was a fright last Christmas night

He got me thrown outta town, I couldn’t put up a fight

He was having a ball at the mall in the hall

As I took one last swig of alcohol





Chorus

I’m just a product of your industrial revolution

just a end to a means with no solution

I got no place to go but an institution








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