It's midnight and she standing on the  corner her time is money and that's fucking up  the order that's right she's crossing all  the borders standing in the shadows  there's nothing else for her she doesn't  know if she's gonna make it through the night  she don't care she's sick and tired of this life  a car rolls up so she shakes her ass the  best she can 5:00 AM in Gould's they found her  stuffed in a garbage can are you gonna  play the roles society wrote for you? don't  play the roles never play the roles - He  never felt right holding down a 9-5 it made  the ends meet but it never made him feel alive  he filled his house with everything he could  buy but more the possessions filled his house  the emptier he felt inside and he cracked  he's in a world that all his own he left it all his  friends his family and his home it's dark outside  Now it's cold it's raining and the wind is blowing  living in a cardboard shack it's the only thing  he calls his own