whatcha live for when you no one. what ya do and where ya come from. you call i feel a lack of grace. a certain disconnection, dissapated understanding. seems like second slitting, seems like second slitting in 3rd 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. downtown 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...