Ain't it always funny;
you watch her out on the street
beggin' for change, and
you could never guess
the pain that's there at best.
It hides behind her eyes,
dimming the world with
it's heart aching shadows.
She hates you,
They hate her,
You hate them...
Ain't it funny;
you see them kick her down,
but she stands back up.
Tears fall across her
cold, pale cheeks and
she's lost all dreams.
She hates you,
They hate her,
You hate them...
Ain't it just so funny;
you take her hands and pull her
up to her blistered feet and
give her one of those really
charming smiles that
seems to make everything okay.
They all glare at you,
and now they hate you,
and she loves you...