Lyrics

Two lost souls at the corner store
And they’re beggin’ for some change
Not the kind that’ll buy some high
But the kind that we crave
Night by night you can find them there
Still it stays the same
Cause we can’t spare a single dime or care
And yet we call them strange

Lord knows these folks have tasted pain
Truth shows through those that still remain
Life holds crossroads that make or break
Two tolls, who knows which one you’ll pay

Three lost souls in a broken home
And it’s getting late again
Mama’s workin’ a double shift
And daddy’s workin’ on his sins
Night by night you can find them there
Still it stays the same
Too damn young to know life’s not fair
It’s such a cryin’ shame

Lord knows these folks have tasted pain
Truth shows through those that still remain
Life holds crossroads that make or break
Two tolls, who knows which one you’ll pay

Two lost souls at the corner store
And they’re gonna make some change

Lord knows these folks have tasted pain
Truth shows through those that still remain
Life holds crossroads that make or break
Two tolls, who knows which one you’ll pay

One lost soul preachin’ ‘bout some hope
From an old and broken stage
Selling lines just to help you cope
While losing all his faith