She's the mother in three
How couldn't she be
When her mother's famous on BBC
People love to see
An OD victim when they can
When they thought
They knew them
Left three kids
Behind when their daddy walked out
Give the whole damn block
Something to talk about
Youngest of the three
Just passed away
They ran out of food
Just the other day
Sing a sad song once
Pluck your guitar twice
Before giving up
On that path of life
Living under the bridge has never
Brought no harm to no one ever
Protected from stormy weather
Heat from the sun turns the skin to leather
Just try to be someone
Soon we'll all be gone
Nobody cares your mother left ya
You'd better go and attend that lecture
That'll teach you all about
Your job
Study until you become a number
Working hard for the bigger picture
Someday someone will come and lift ya up
Before they lower you down
Living under the bridge has never
Brought no harm to no one ever
Protected from the stormy weather
Heat from the sun turns the skin to leather
Just try to be someone
Soon we'll all be gone
Too scared to talk to your neighbour
Can't find a girl that's quite your flavour
Tell all your friends that you're gonna save her
Before you know it they've engraved her
Name
Put a bullet through her brain
Thinking of her saviour
Thinking of you
Drown yourself in alcohol
Dug yourself into another hole
But we all know it's not your fault
You like to pretend it's the fault of the world
And isn't it though
Living under the bridge has never
Brought no harm to no one ever
Protected from stormy weather
Heat from the sun turns the skin to leather
Living under the bridge has never
Brought no harm to no one ever
Protected from stormy weather
Heat from the sun turns the skin to leather
Just try to be someone
Soon we'll all be gone