Whatcha live for when you none
What ya do and where ya come from
You call I feel a lack of grace
A certain disconnection
Dissipated understanding
Seems like second slitting
Seems like second slitting
In a third world company
I know what you wanted
I know that you want it, want it
Well, hell, yeah
Don't walk away
Don't walk away
Don't walk away, shit
I met a man on the street
He said, "This is poverty"
Down town on Broadway St.
I don't really know his name
He said, "Live in the world not for gain"
I know what you want, hey
I know that you want it, want it
I know what you wanted
I know that you want it