The Invisible Man

"The Invisible Man"

Music & Lyrics by Scott Cooley.

Joined the army out of high school, where I learned to survive

Came home and got a job in the shop, building Buicks on the line

When they laid me off the last time, the unemployment ran dry

And when I couldn't pay the bills, I had to learn to live outside


Never used to be a drinker, but now it's how I live

Started just so I could stay warm, and it helped me to fit in

I'm a veteran now of my community too

And the city streets are my home

I may be an alcoholic, but I never have to drink alone


Well here I am, though you can't see me, the invisible man

I'm just glad that you can hear me, so you know where I stand

I'm not lookin' for a handout, I just wanna be heard

I'm just down on my luck, and all I've got are these words


Sometimes I know you see me, but then you look away, or through

And I don't always want to be noticed

I'm not proud of what I have to do

But I know you just don't wanna deal

So you pretend that I'm not there

It's as if I don't exist, like a ghost who floats through the air


You might see me at the shelter, I'm not too proud to ask for help

You might see me at the bus station, yeah sometimes I talk to myself

But I make my world a better place, every day I find a way to help

On the street we've got each other's backs

It's never every man for himself


Well here I am, though you can't see me, the invisible man

I'm just glad that you can hear me, so you know where I stand

I'm not lookin' for a handout, I just wanna be heard

I'm just down on my luck, and all I've got are these words


You find some bottles to return, and anything that'll burn

When you're cold and you're hungry, you live and you learn

When you're all out of cash, you go through the trash

You find yourself some scraps, and find a way to make 'em last


The bootstrap preachers say to pull yourself up

The mission workers say that you're not sober enough

When there's no money, no work, and nowhere to go

You take your tarp and your bag and find a place to lay low


Well here I am, though you can't see me, the invisible man

I'm just glad that you can hear me, so you know where I stand

I'm not lookin' for a handout, I just wanna be heard

I'm just down on my luck, and all I've got are these words


So now you've heard my story, and I hope you understand

I'm doin' the best I can, the invisible man

Copyright Β© β„— 2010 by Scott Cooley. All rights reserved.

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