alex, where are you, the world is waiting   well maybe just me, but i still care   in a 6ft under sea level city   are you even down further or higher up there      you dont care about the people that the people dont know   dont care about the people they dont know      while the cash money millionaires search in the streets   for their iced out trinkets and gold toilet seats   you were hiding outside with no story to tell   while the newspapers showed us a brighter shade of hell      nobody got hurt, nobody i know