Oppera - Another Dollar Lyrics

Another cold night in the city
Hole in my shoe
What a pity
Pawnshop ticket full of dreams
Late night hour
Full of schemes
Traffic light stuck on red
Tears of an angel
On my head

But I'll get my feet back on the ground
Nobody gonna get me down
So I'm a street corner musician
Another dollar for my pocket full o' dreams

Four walls, one light, no bed
I'm not pretentious
Ain't goin' to my head
Don't wanna stand out in the rain
I gotta eat officer
That's the name of the game

But - I'll get my feet back on the ground
Nobody gonna get me down
So I'm a street corner musician
Another dollar for my pocket full o' dreams

Someday people will see
What the
Destiny
Is for me
I'll remember all of the kind ones
And for the rest
Give you a piece of my mind 'cause

I'll get my feet back on the ground
Nobody gonna get me down
So? hear me
Another dollar
Another dollar