It's hard to be alone at night with wolves with yellow eyes.   I've gotta buy a gun, I've gotta buy a gun.      I cry each day; my tears are cold, black within the sky.   I pray the devil runs, I pray the devil runs.      Jesus don't like beggars.   It told me on TV.   You wrote it in big bright red letters: "Never made for free"   Jesus don't like beggars.   It told me on TV.   You wrote it in big bright red letters: "Never made for, never made for ye"      I saw a girl with straight white teeth, I asked her for some change.   She looked like Mary's twin; it could've been her kin.      Mary don't like beggars.   She told me on the street.   She screamed to get a job, "never made for, never made for.."   Mary don't like beggars.   She told me on the street.   She screamed to get a job, "never made for, never made for free."