Well I'm a desolate winner And I'm looking for a place to go I've got no wind and no sails And no good intentions anymore I'll get no heaven in return for this empy shell And when I get across the river There'll be no one waiting down on the shore I could have told you about my life I could have sung about what was mine But now I never want to talk hell I roll my red eyes back all the time I'll get no heaven in return for this empty shell And when I get across the river There'll be no one waiting down on the shore Oh I know Now This world is not for me I used to come alive easy I used to come alive all the time Now I'm on a downbound train Riding on the central line I'll get no heaven in return for this empty shell And when I get across the river There'll be no one waiting down on the shore Oh I know Now This world is not for me