Lyrics

They found him on the steps
Out in front of St. Alphonsus
He was missing both his shoes
With some broken teeth responses
The bloody stained glass lies busted into pieces on the ground
The arresting officer familiar with the situation
Picked him up a day before at a notorious location
Took pity on the boy with the black eyes lying on the ground
He lives downtown
On the cold hard ground
Since his folks found out
He lives downtown
Nathan is a veteran of the Army or Navy
Just don’t ever call him on it
And don’t ever call him crazy
First thing he taught him was you never turn your back out on the street
The last thing he taught him was you never turn your back out on the street
CHORUS
Found him on the steps out in front of Saint Alphonus
He was missing both his shoes with some broken teeth responses
Pity on the boy with the black eyes lying on the ground
CHORUS
May God have mercy on his broken winged angles on the street