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