Hood up, head down

 

Hood up, head down

Plodding across the ground

Face mysterious

The public become curious

Hood up, head down

The misunderstood frown

Walking around

The soul never found

Hood up, head down

Strolling through the town

Ahead another rowdy crowd

All with heads bowed

Hood up, head down

Plodding across the ground

Heading home again

Tonight I have found enemy and friend

Hood up, head down

Once again.