when I was born lot's of people sayin' I looked like a dead man. but to them there was no kindness. and so I came into the world with my hands in my jacket. made a whole lotta racket. couldn't speak but I could beat on a stick. oh when that aeroplane comes with the Lord. will I be ignored. will I be ignored by the Lord. will I be ignored. there was a woman she looked on me sweetly. I needed her life to be with mine. but never will they meet. no never will they see. these two vines will twist away away. will I be ignored by the Lord. will I be ignored by the Lord by the Lord. what for? I may travel on one leg. my breakfast will be unpaid. and the flapjacks will flap back off the ceiling onto my head. will I be ignored. will I be ignored by the Lord.