Alone on the cold dark street
Ignored by everyone who sees them
Treated like trash by everyone they meet
Crawling from their boxes for someone to greet
But yet again, cold and denied
Alone on the cold dark street
Full of despair isn’t so neat
But being by their lonesome
Treated like trash by everyone they meet
Nothing is fair for a person on the street
That is the life they lead
Alone on the cold dark street
Only asking for a small treat
No one is willing to share
Treated like trash by everyone they meet
Left to die at others’ feet
Not knowing how to escape
Alone on the cold dark street
Treated like trash by everyone they meet
