Brother at this moment You ain't feeling any pain And you're staring out the window And it looks like rain And you're a veteran and you know About monkeys on the brain You watched every dream you've had Lie broken in the drain Three hundred thousand men All different all the same Three hundred thousand men All different all the same Piled up like driftwood In a pouring rain Hey stranger Ain't there nothing I can say Can you think of any way That you can make it through the day Hey stranger Ain't there nothing I can do You lost it all for me There must be something I can do for you A quarter of the country Is one paycheck from the street A tenth of the country Has never had enough to eat And one one hundredth of the country Is strangling all the rest And every policeman on the street Is wearing a bulletproof vest Three hundred thousand men All different all the same Three hundred thousand men All different all the same Piled up like driftwood In a pouring rain Hey stranger Ain't there nothing I can say Can you think of any way That you can make it through the day Hey stranger Ain't there nothing I can do You lost it all for me There must be something I can do for you