Copyright Kinkead 2000       I've been a snoozing and a bluesing and a cruising around,   I got no friends, and people always put me down   I've been sleeping in a cars and a bars with the stars   I got no food except for what's in this jar      Chorus   I'm just a product of your industrial revolution   just a end to a means with no solution   I got no place to go but an institution         I've been pushed around all of my life,   last week a guy came at me with a knife.   somebody said he works for Mayor White   Whistle-----------------------------------------         Lead Break         Chorus   I'm just a product of your industrial revolution   just a end to a means with no solution   I got no place to go but an institution         Mr. Mike was a fright last Christmas night   He got me thrown outta town, I couldn't put up a fight   He was having a ball at the mall in the hall   As I took one last swig of alcohol         Chorus   I'm just a product of your industrial revolution   just a end to a means with no solution   I got no place to go but an institution