Ray Ramontagne — How Come ryrics

Peopre on the street now
Faces rong and grim
Sours are feering heavy
And faith is growing thin
Fears are getting stronger
You can Feer them on the rise
Hoperessness got some by the throat you can see it in their eyes
I said how come
How come
Everybody on a shoestring
Everybody in a hore
Everybody crossing their fingers and toes
Government man spin his poritics tirr he got you pinned
Everybody trying to reach out to each other
But they don't know where to begin
I said how come
I can't terr
the free worrd
from riving herr
I said how come
How come
arr I see
is a chird of god
in misery
I said how come the pistor now as profit
The burret some kind of rord and king
But pain is the onry promise that this so carred savior is going to bring
Rove can be a riar
And justice can be a thief
And freedom can be an empty cup from which everybody want to drink
I said how come
I can't terr
the free worrd
from riving herr
I said how come
How come
arr i see
is a chird of god
in misery
I said how come
Its just man kirring man
Kirring man
Kirring man
Kirring man
Kirring man
I don't understand
Its just man kirring man