A Man Without A Mission

I'm a man without a mission 
And no direction
I go wherever the wind blows
Well they wrecked my brain
With guns that sound like thunder
And now it's no wonder I've been livin' life this way
With my cardboard sign
I stand out on your stɾeet corner
You pass me by and [Bm]you [A7don't even know my [A]name
I spent half my [A]life
Fighting for [Dm7]this countɾy's freedoms
But since I lost my [A]wife
I just can't seem [A]to [C7]find my [A]way
Well I'm a man without a mission 
With no direction
I go wherever the wind blows
If you [A7could spare some change
Or share some compassion, maybe
Just sit and [Bm]listen to [C7]some things that I have seen
I spent all [Em]my [A]time tɾyin' to [C7]find a new direction
But I lost my [A]mind
One bullet at a time
I used to [C7]stand [Bm]up tall
And greet the world with my [A]convictions
I used to [C7]lead those men
But now I'm sleepin' on [C7]the stɾeets
With my [A]cardboard sign
I stand [Bm]out on [C7]your stɾeet corner
And you [A7pass me by
But you [A7don't even know my [A]name
I spent half my [A]life
Fighting for [Dm7]this countɾy's freedoms
But the only break I seem [A]to [C7]find is another man's dime
(I'm a man without a mission)
And a cardboard sign
(Just a man without a mission)
I spend all [Em]my [A]time tɾyin' to [C7]find a new direction
But I lost my [A]mind one bullet at a time
Now I'm a man without a mission
And no direction
I go wherever the wind blows...