The Specials (Special AKA)
The Specials (Special AKA) - The Man With No Name lyrics
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Out in the heat and the dust, well survival is tough When he puts out his hand, yeah he's an angry young man You say he don't feel no pain 'cos he's the man with no name And the streets are his bed every night And the boots on his feet, they walk a long lonely street To the Heartbreak Hotel, out on highway to hell You say he don't feel no pain 'cos he's the man with no name And yet the streets are his bed every night Oh why should we care? It's another world out there But could you change your point of view It could be me, it could be you Under bushes in the park, and shop doorways after dark And all the losers and the lost, just surviving in Jack Frost You say they don't feel no pain, all them people without no name And yet the streets are their bed every night Say she don't feel no pain, when she's out there on the game Yeah she walks along this street every night I say you don't feel no pain 'cos you're the man with no name And I wonder how you can sleep at night