I'm useless, deadbeat ass Living in my car, Puffing a scrap of grass Dreaming of being a star.
I scoff at everything that's right, In this world that you define Freedom to live, You, sneaky bitch!
See me resting on the sidewalk - Pass by, pass by. Thinking that I'm trying to talk - Drop eyes, drop eyes. By chance crash into me - Burn your rags, burn your rags. Your life is just fantasy Mine is not, mine is not.
You worship only greed Put your life on toil, I'm negating that, So it makes you boil You think that life Has a million rules But there is not one Short of that we're all doomed