Gutter Boy

His body is wasted, his brain has gone He loaded up, like a nuclear bomb His mind has exploded, in his eyes are tears He's about to face up to the worst of his fears he's a gutter boy He's a gutter boy In the gutter boy 'cause he's a gutter boy his hands start to shake, his breathings getting slow His mind tries to think which way to go His blood rushes faster into his brain There's sweat on his brow and everything's drained --- Gutter Boy - One Way System