Pipsqueak Millionaire

In the evening I’m coming
And in the morning I’m going
The sun’s always in my eyes
So where is the dignity
I said where is the dignity
For the little birdies
Who are dead on the street?
Life’s so important
It’s an emotional thing
Life’s so important
It’s an emotional thing
So I’m out on the street
I’m a pipsqueak millionaire
Well I’ve had honour
But I gave that up
And I’ve had love
But I threw that away