Seventeen years in the city    Static clinging to the ceiling    Never did I think it would come to this    Outcome is different, than I expected       Riot cops, cheerleaders    Eyebrows painted on their heads    Mouthful of rotting cavities    Drinking Coca Cola in the street       Never did I think it would come to this    Outcome is different than I expected       Shot in the leg    Shot in the leg    My name is a bone    Nobody home    My hand is a wire    The sky is on fire    The drums aren't beating    Pistols in jeans    Left for dead    Left for dead    Left for dead    Dead as a fly