Whatcha live for when you none What ya do and where ya come from You call I feel a lack of grace A certain disconnection Dissipated understanding Seems like second slitting Seems like second slitting In a third 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" Down town 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