As I chew on my last piece of
Lumber here at the end of the day.
Before my pain is claimed by slumber.
I give it all away.
Chorus: They say a light shines all over.
But I wouldn't know.
I'll be here til it's over.
Angels at night.
I came in here to get out of the
Weather. Whether or not I leave
Is another point. This place used
To stay open for ever, but not
They like to lock up the joint.
The shoes be I wearing...
About a dimes worth of thin.
Right before closing time here.
I sneak back to the restrooms.
And I hide in.