under the bridge

Under the bridge

The homeless stay

The addicts hang around

Living in the addicted dreams

They watch the scenes

Of the motor vehicles passing by

Roaring noises and fumes in the air

They stay on living as the outcasts

Under the bridge

The rubbish everywhere

The rats will run along

Sometimes rain beating in

But for the homeless

But for the addicts

They call it home

Living under the bridge

Under the bridge

The stench of urine and stale food

It’s life for the destitute

A life moves in the wrong way