Walking these streets all by myself, I don't care about anybody else!
  'Cause sometimes don't you know that I just feel that way
  And sometimes I'm just so ready to strike out!
  And the people sit and stare from their main street terraces and coffee shops as I pass by
  But they never say "Hello" 'cause they could never understand
  All the foreign concepts in my life
    [Chorus:]
  You see I'm thinking of a world, where people stop and think for themselves
  And I'm thinking of a world, where people wouldn't fuck you for money
  And I know, it's just a dream, but it's one I won't let go 'cause I'm so tired of getting fucked
  By you and you, and you and you...
    Priorities prioritized in sickening ways by the capitalist pushers of the world
  As the yuppies and the bankers of this neighborhood drive in F.U.V's to work
  And I think to myself, "What a success these 'excess junkies' are!"
  And I'm sure the homeless and those with no health care would surely concur
    [Chorus:]
  You see I'm thinking of a world, where people stop and think for themselves
  And I'm thinking of a world, where people wouldn't F you for money
  And I know, it's just a dream, but it's one I wont let go 'cause I'm so tired of getting fucked
  By those of you who..
    Protect their conscience, by saying that it's only business
  Protect their conscience, by saying that is just the way it is
  Because it's not the way it has to fuckin' be!
    Thanks to Rera (Lugashii@hotmail.com) for these lyrics
  Thanks to Faye VonOsinski (blondie19@attbi.com) for correcting these lyrics