He's taking everything for granted
every single time, with every step forward
he's never sure of what he'll find
he does not live his life he just watches it go by
and he wonders why he does not have any friends now

He smells bad, he scares your children
he curses at everything, who knows what this evil man could bring
he makes it so you can't sleep at night
putting scary thoughts inside your head
he will rain on your parade bringing forth the things you hate

The poor guy wonders the dirty streets, blending in with the others
and stereotyped as just another creep
who knows what he is looking for, maybe it is the life that he had before

Take the time out of our lives to find this S.H.G.
is it the man standing there
Ah..someone else will care
when he looks up at you can you see the pain in his eyes
only if you knew his story then would you reside?
yeah the crazy S.H.G

Take the time out of our lives to find this S.H.G.
is it the man standing there
Ah..someone else will care
when he looks up at you can you see the pain in his eyes
only if you knew his story then would you reside?
yeah the crazy S.H.G