Stand High Patrol - Unemployed lyrics

[Stand High Patrol - Unemployed lyrics]

Walking in the street
Tonight in a foggy downtown
Thinking about my sorrows, I'm feeling down
I lost my job today and I
Am losing my mind tonight
My future is dark, and I see no light

How long am I gonna be with it?
How long am I gonna be with it?
Every day is a fight
Every day, I have to stand firm and strong

Bills pile up on the table of the living room
I don't know what to do tonight, tonight
Every night is a nightmare
Every night, I have to stand firm and strong
How long am I gonna be with it?
How long am I gonna be with it?
I am lost in this ya urban jungle
I am lost in this ya dark night

Help me, help me whoever you are
Please help me help me, help me

Six o'clock on the Sunday morning
Laying in the smoky room
Six o'clock on the Sunday morning
Six o'clock on the Sunday morning
Laying in the smoky room
Six o'clock on the Sunday morning

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