I'm going down Way, way underground Aint never gonna come back up No, no matter what The people on top Theyre all mundane I aint never gonna play their game no,...

Im sittin in this diner suckin down week old coffee And they didnt have any cream and they didnt have any sugar And their grits were gritty and their eggs were ...

I dont know what youve been told Aint no streets here made of gold There aint no use in askin me why Everybody, everywhere tells you lies You grow up hard here...

Woke up this mornin' Fell outa bed Took some time to feed my head I took a walk through Central Park The world looked fine Stopped for awhile in Strawberry Fiel...