Dissipated understanding
Well, hell, yeah
A certain disconnection
I know what you wanted
He said live in the world not for gain
You call, I feel a lack of grace
Don't walk away
He said this is poverty, down-town on broadway street
I met a man on the street
Don't walk away
Seems like second slitting
I know that you want it, want it
In a third world company
Don't walk away
Shit
Seems like second slitting
I don't really know his name
I know what you wanted
I know that you want it, want it
I know what you want, hey