For Pat

Walking these streets all by myself, I don't care about anybody else
Cause sometimes don't you know that I just feel that way and sometimes I'm just so ready to strike out
And the people sit and stare from the main street terraces and coffee shops as I pass by
But they never say hello 'cause they could never understand all the foreign concepts in my mind

See I'm thinking of a world where people stop and think for themselves
And I'm thinking of a world where people wouldn't fuck you for money
And I know it's just a dream but it's one I won't let go
Cause I'm so tired of getting fucked by you and you, and you and you

Priorities prioritized in sickening ways by the capitalist pushers of the world
As the yuppies and the bankers of this neighborhood drive in F.U.V.'s to work
And I think to myself "what a success these 'excess junkies' are!"
And I'm sure the homeless and those with no healthcare would surely concur

See, I'm thinking of a world where people stop and think for themselves
And I'm thinking of a world where people wouldn't 'F' you for money
And I know it's just a dream but it's one i won't let go
Cause I'm so tired of getting fucked by those of you who...

Protect their conscience by saying that is only business
Protect their conscience by saying that is just the way it is
Because it's not the way it has to fucking be