No passion for compassion

Lyrics: Kenny Stone Music: Kenny Stone I’m all alone, sigh from the car Crawling in the radio To the town that I know, but I used to say no It’s time to drown in vain Sticky people, they still be evil With wasteful money and time I’m grinning a grin, brewing some blues Scratching my face to the bones Woah, what can I do I’m down, down, down Lie on the bed, eat in greed Grumble on a day No dream on me, no money in purse No passion for compassion With some coffee to ease, and some songs to hear Fall-in-down I'm falling down Woah, what can I do I’m down, down, down I’m all alone, stop the car Calling from the radio It’s harder to breathe, don’t get me wrong, please The sun is rising again Nobody come, nobody go Nobody can see but me I’m standing here, waiting to hear The sound of falling down Woah, what can I do I’m down, down, down