Lyrics
Oh the hell it’s been since I missed rent.
All the sin I’ve seen from this cement;
Threats of death over a cola can,
Take me back to where it all began to slip away.
Don’t slip away,
Don’t slip away,
Don’t slip away.
Now the sidewalk is what I call home,
Busy streets yet still I feel alone.
Police man tells me I cannot stand,
Or sit, or lie upon this public land and to get away.
So I get away,
Yeah I get away,
I get away.