Bum Leg

I got this scar above my eye from the dirty little shit Who tried to love me underneath the bridge I broke a bottle on his ear As the sun was pouring down I never stopped to see if I was dead 'Bout a half a mile away In a pile of broken things He hid a green jewel bigger than my hand When I find it I'll be gone down to Florida so far From that frigid rain that kept me here so long Hey could you walk a little slower My legs don't work so good in this cold weather Tore myself open If I only had a dime or just one minute of your time I'm a ghost I'll be fading with the light I got this lump growing in my neck that somebody ought to see Got a rattle in my chest the way it sounds Like a barrell full of empty bottles Rolling through the night Hitting every fucking pothole in that town I got this scar above my eye from the dirty little shit Who tried to rob me underneath the bridge I broke a bottle on his ear As the sun was going down I never stopped to see if I he dead Hey could you walk a little slower My legs don't work so good in this cold weather Tore myself open If I only had a dime or just one minute of your time I'm a ghost I'll be fading with the light Oh I'm a ghost I'll be fading with the light Oh I'm a ghost