I will never see the sun   Spadina, St. George, Bay, and Yonge   One for nothing, all for one   Spadina, St. George, Bay and Yonge      Hey you look like royalty   Weren’t you born with muddy feet?   Hoarse, in high tops, totally lost   Those two streets will never meet      I will never see the sun   Spadina, St. George, Bay, and Yonge   One for nothing, all for one   Spadina, St. George, Bay and Yonge      So the map says ‘you are here’   Waltzing in a garbage pile   Sweating like a weather’s vein   Coughing thunder, sneezing rain      I will never see the sun   Spadina, St. George, Bay, and Yonge   One for nothing, all for one   Spadina, St. George, Bay and Yonge      There’s a rag just up the street   Eats his history to keep warm   Got some blankets, got some bags   Screams confessions, shouts in vain      I will never see the sun   Spadina, St. George, Bay, and Yonge   One for nothing, all for one   Spadina, St. George, Bay and Yonge