People look you today, 20 years later and they still have no idea what you’re about
Tell me in a sentence who you are
Leave me here to die (to die) To die, to die Soon my tears will dry (will dry) Will dry, will dry All these years were lies (were lies) Were lies, were lies Take me to the sky (the sky) The sky, the sky
I never took steps I say, I take I hate the view from my own eyes Yuh
Leave me here to die (to die) To die, to die Soon my tears will dry (will dry) Will dry, will dry All these years were lies (were lies) Were lies, were lies Take me to the sky (the sky) The sky, the sky
Nobody, I’m nobody, I’m a tramp, a bum, a hobo I’m a boxcar and a jug of wine and a straight razor if you get too close to me