lately i’m eating from a can as the sun sets on this empire made of sand at the border the last flight outta here is leaving town but i’m buried in the underground this twisted american dream through central park i’ve weeped but you will never see what i mean cause i’m invisible to you maybe i’m no one just a freak or a lover a strange motherfucker at the edge of the night yes i’m bound but i will get free this is what makes me part of humanity this is what makes it so you can’t fuck with meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.