I found him under
Under the dirty bridge
His eyes were bleeding
Nobody's on the streets
It was a Monday
Somebody knocked the door
The wanted my friend
I told them to go home
Oh he's just hanging on the wall
He's just waiting he s just waiting
It's on the radio
Talking about the world
His face is melting
The bright lights from the show
It didn't matter
Nobody cared for him
It's on the air now
I saw him on TV