Hey man, I'm just like you.   Too many people made you black and blue.   You got your teeth knocked out in a bar last week   You had a bet, but you feel too weak.      Hey, hold on, what's that sound?   Hear the drumbeat underground.   In a dark room ring curious bells.   Everybody's running away from Hell.      You're a friend to me, Jesus, and you're on the street   doing drugs with the people you meet.   There's a shadow in a car sitting for you,   wants to know what kinds you like to do.      Hey, hold on, what's that sound?   Hear the drumbeat underground.   In a dark room ring curious bells.   Everybody's running away from Hell.      That's a fact!   That's whack!      Well things are pretty good   because they're not bad enough.   ???   this life is rough.   Be strong and tough.