No friends, no dreams, no pocket money   There's a wall around my body, a fence around my kind   Nothing comes to me easily not leastwise peace of mind   Still, I keep movin' tryin' to break on through   I don't know nothin' else to do      Peelin' paint above my head is just another sign   Black clouds in the distance gettin' closer all the time   I just gotta keep movin' tryin' to break on through   I don't know nothin' else to do      Sometimes when I think that things   Are bad as they can be   I see a fella standing   Lower down on the ladder than me      Now I'm alive and kickin'   Dust behind my heel   Long as I got my soul   I'm on the good end of the deal      And I'm gonna keep movin'   Tryin' to break on through   I don't know nothin' else to do   I gotta keep movin'      No friends, no dreams   No pocket money   So I'm gonna keep movin'   No pocket money