Naked with the wind blowing tall Standing there laughing at them all They are clothed in well sewn dress Some beautiful, others a masterpiece mess But they do not have to brave the dangers They live in comfort while my pain flares Yet I stand tall with chest pumped out They don't even know what my story is about I can't stop this I have very few possessions But I have countless confessions One confession I'd like to make clear Once long time ago I drank way too much beer Now I'm a drunk and a bum Yet I stand here naked against the air Watching all the people stare My laughing is hard but it turns to tears As soon as the room clears This is my life and I confess I've turned it into a drunken mess.