Walking down on main street Cold chills in the air Looking for a helping hand Ain't nobody there Dreams, nightmares, and fantasies Weave their way around I can see past appearances They can't bring me down But tell me Who loves you When you're down and out And you're all alone Who loves you When you've lost your mind And you lose control Television, radio and all the magazines Focus on the negative Time and time again Young men give their lives away Believing in a cause Ware is always profitable They write you off a loss