She never had an education   She uses life as her vocation   Standing on ledges clinging to the edges   The world's a hard place to land on      She has this one way conversation   Trying to avoid a confrontation   Memories of the kind she's rather leave behind   The worlds' a hard place to land on      Life can be lonely can be very sad   Can be something you wish you never had      She never had any affection   So she relates well to rejection   No stories wait discovery   Dreams have passed recovery   The worlds a hard place to land on      She just sleeps all day   In her squalid little slum   And takes little white pills   To make her body feel numb   And it's dark and dirty   And there's nothing left to eat   And in her heart there's a feeling of defeat   Smells of bus and fornication   And a bottle of cheat scent   Should she stick around   If this is all that life meant      Life can be lonely can be very sad   Can be something you wish you never had      Open the door Wally, open the door