Just came into some money
Now my mind can rest
Cause since I've been discarded
It's been hard to find the bread

I left the USA
And I'm never going back
Although I miss the food
The people there are mad

And I can deal with it now
It's the same old story
They push you down
And you wait

And I won't stop now
Cause I've been knocked out
All my life
Been pushed around

And I can deal with it now
It's the same old story
They push you down
And you wait