Bag Lady Lyrics - Hermit Of Mink Hollow - Todd Rundgren

Like a fly batters itself against a window 

Time and again and again it senselessly blunders 

Up and down the length of west broadway 

The bag lady wanders 

Fifty cents rent goes pretty far 

When you live in a subway car 

One stop's the same as another 

Even son of sam sees her sleeping, 

She's not worth the bother 

Sorrow, do they ever want to cry 

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Do they see us pass by 

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Do they come falling, 

Falling from the sky like rain 

Crawling up the basement drain 

Misfits and black sheep 

Former brothers, friends of mothers 

There is no yesterday, there is no tomorrow 

There is only now and that hardly matters 

No one cares about sad old ladies 

With bags full of tatters 

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One day it gets a bit too cold 

Maybe a little too wet, maybe a little too lonely 

Lifelessly she lies amidst her bag world 

But maybe she's only sleeping