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
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Language: English

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