They hear me cry, they hear me roar
They call me late, they call me whore
They take their turn but I don't care anymore

I have no house, I have no shame
I have disgraces the family name
I waste my time down on my knees but I ain't praying

You can be the ramblin' man
We can shake the walls tonight
I can be the God-damned under that red light
Ignite the gasoline, it's too late to save me

Sweet as honey I and renowned
I cut em up and I cut em down
The one and only reputation to live down

He makes me wear my Sunday best
I hold this cross upon my chest
Oh hail Mary God I ain't here to confess

You can be the ramblin' man
We can shake the walls tonight
I can be the God-damned under that red light
Ignite the gasoline, it's too late to save me

You can be the ramblin' man
We can shake the walls tonight
I can be the God-damned under that red light
Ignite the gasoline, it's too late to save me

Too late to save me...