Текст песни Soul Asylum - Ode
Soul Asylum - Ode слова песни
Well my friend Jud he was a fuddy-dudChewed his cud, was a stick in the mudI swear he hated everyoneAnd he`s bumming nickels and bumming dimesBut most of all you know he`s just bumming timeAnd every day was a bad dayThey walked out and on and over himHe was turning grayNever knew love he gave up on hopeStayed in bed and he stopped using soap was a dirty old manBut he never said poor little old mePoor poorNow one fine day he won the lotteryInstant millionaire without a care it didn`t change a thingDrove up to Reno he lost everything at a roadside casinoYou know he never made it into townWhere the bright lights trickle downHe was a casualtyWell he ?? and he ran out of foodAnd all he got was more lewd and crudeHe was very rudeThe only thing he hated worse than the cityWas charity and self pity he`d been aroundI talked to him that`s what I foundHe was a casualtyPoor little old mePoor poor casualty