So whatcha gonna do this for
So slick and wanna have some more
No understanding for your kind of alien
Trippin‘ through the streets hardcore
Walking in your broken dreams
And the shoes that you wear in all the pain
Why must you do these things to yourself
Facing yourselves
Working till your backbone beat
Life down on dirty street
You see them wash their hands
In blood of those they tread upon
Looking neighbor in the eye
Human need cut down to size
I don‘t know where you want
This ship to sail