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

'cos 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 draine