With the mystery tramp, but know you realize
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
To be without a home
You used to be so amused
How does it feel? How does it feel?
Everybody that was hangin' out
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
People call, said, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
And say, "Do you want to make a deal?"
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
How does it feel? How does it feel?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
You thought they were all kiddin' you
Like a complete unknown
You used to laugh about
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
But you'd better take your diamond ring
To be on your own with no direction of home
Now you don't seem so proud
How does it feel? How does it feel?
Exchanging all precious gifts
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said, you'd never compromise
(That they got it made)
How does it feel? How does it feel?
Oh you'd better, you'd better pawn it babe
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street
To be on your own with no direction of home
Now you don't talk so loud
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
To be on your own with no direction of home
He's not selling any alibis
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
