Talk

Walk same

It don't matter much same

Still it come across pain

I think that its enough

They getting up they dressing up

For what, i try to laugh, but in my throat

Its stuck they are so punk they are so core

For what, just show me one, who belongs to no one

Huh?

Show me one. Anyone

Back, when I was young had to put em up

Down Rivington is where i got my gloves

Crusts and some mugs taught me how to love

Sleepin in a rut i put my finger in the cut

You wanna say words but i ain't hearing none

I say it to myself just to keep my head up

I put it on my shelf I tell no one

Who got family the day to talk comes

Who?

Walk, talk, they try to teach me how to

Feel it when i

Walk same

See it when i must pain

It don't matter none same