Brother, at this moment
You ain’t feeling any pain
And you’re staring out the window
And it looks like rain

You’re a veteran and you know
About monkeys on the brain
You watched every dream you’ve had
Like broken in the drain

Three hundred thousand men
All different, all the same
Three hundred thousand men
All different, all the same
Piled up like driftwood in a pouring rain

Hey stranger
Ain’t there nothing I can say
Can you think of any way that you can make it through the day
Hey stranger
Ain’t there nothing I can do
You lost it all for me, there must be something I can do for you (more…)