Man on the subway Talks to himself all damn day Sleeps in the shadows Cast by the things that got away Got Away Girl in an alley Feeding on what you will feed on A healthy impairment If Dyin young's what you've been needing Needin Give me home, home pleasures for myself Im so far backwards that I'm forward again Give me home, home pleasures for myself This corregated town's being hard on my health There lies a family Poster shot for helpless living Couldn't fill up a thimble With all the luck that they've been givin So Give in Its the least, its the least I expect of it I aint doing this for the respect I aint doing this for the respect