Letra de Poor Man

Man, i don't know where The money's going to come from I haven't figured out How i'm going to heat my house If jesus saves, maybe i could get a loan Maybe i should just give up, And let the angels take me home When the sunrise cries, she calls my name She laughs at me and calls me slave She spits right in my face I survive on the charity of my family I survive with some help from my friends I've learned to lie and cheat my government That only makes me as guilty as them When the sunrise cries, she calls my name She laughs at me and calls me slave She spits right in my face Save me please, i'm a poor, poor man See my purse, i'm a poor, poor man I don't know, i've got no gold nor precious stones, Nor any land to call my own, i can't go on this way