I'm walking lonely circles 'cause I've got no place to go, 
And I'm talking to myself because there's not a soul I know, 
And I'm getting very weary and I'm moving pretty slow, 
But I don't mind the wandering or the lonely quiet, no, 
     It's just this Hunger I cannot stand. 
 
And my clothes are getting dirty and more ragged every day, 
But I can't wash or change because I've got no place to stay, 
And people do not talk to me, they turn their heads away, 
For they see in my eyes the words I do not need to say: 
     That it's this Hunger I cannot stand. 
 
Girls sometimes will look at me and laugh behind their hands, 
But I don't think they ever really wonder who I am. 
Perhaps they could love me if I had the same as them, 
But I don't think about them and I could not give a damn, 
     It's just this Hunger I cannot stand. 
 
They'd be shocked to know the truth that's standing in their street, 
They can't recognize a man who's starving on his feet, 
And they must think I'd be ashamed to be so worn and beat, 
But I don't want my pride, I only want some thing to eat. 
     For it's this hunger I can not stand. 

 
    Am                                        Dm    C  E 
I'm walking lonely circles 'cause I've got no place to go, 
 
Dm                                              C    E Am 
And I'm talking to myself because there's not a soul I know, 
 
Am                                        Dm  C  E 
And I'm getting very weary and I'm moving pretty slow, 
 
Dm                                           C  E   Am 
But I don't mind the wandering or the lonely quiet, no, 

          C    Am         Dm C  E   Am 
     It's just this Hunger I cannot stand.