Cast aside and asunder   But before they put me under   I'll make a deal with the bounty hunter   For the price upon my head   Walked home to angry faces   So I laced up my laces   And I headed for far off places   Though you'd rather see me dead      The saints have all looked down on me   They've shook their heads and frowned on me   They see you've made a clown out of me      I'm breakin' down      I used to strut and swagger   Now I stumble 'round and stagger   From my back I'll pull your dagger   And keep it by my side   But there's no room at the stable   And there's no place at the table   But for the strong-willed and the able   While I'm knocking and denied      I twist my mouth in prayer   Awake but not aware   All I got is this blank and empty stare      And every time he sees my face   He tries to shake me down again   Or break me down, there's no difference today