Lenny left the bar   tonight,   Now he's standing in   the freeway,   Shouting at the cars   again,   Saying, "Hey, which   one of you's goin' my   way?"   And Angie split her   head open,   It was gravity that cut   her,   No one stops to help   her now,   It's a long way down   from the sidewalk to   the gutter.      And we glide   Through the Floating   World,   We are nothing,   Nothing more than   shadows,   Slip and slide   Through the Floating   World,   And we hide our face,   And we hide our face   From tomorrow.      Well he bought a Smith   and Wesson,   he was really going to   do it, he left a letter   for his mother,   Saying, "God I'm sorry   I put you through it,   But they give the   money to the rich   man   To make another man   his prisoner."   They found him drunk   in his bed the next day,   He had the barrel in   his mouth   But he couldn't pull the   trigger.      And we glide   Through the Floating   World,   We are nothing,   Nothing more than   shadows,   Slip and slide   Through the Floating   World,   And we hide our face,   And we hide our face   From tomorrow.