[VERSE] I found my-self-on-this-bus-a-gain fight-ing-for-space-a-seat-for-rent the rain is fall-ing down with-shame we trapped-o-ur-selves in-this-heat-of+pain why should I be here greet-ing this un-smill-ing-faces- should i even care -for the measly sum that I get ---------mark-ing my step u-pon this -stairs punch-ing-this clock with ten-der-ness I'm in the room where no sun will shine -I heard the-ir voic-es still i don't un-der-stand. why should I be here greet-ing this un-smill-ing-fac-es- should i even care -for the measly sum that I-get pro-mi-ses made pro-mi-ses go-ne the poor is still under the strong -the wor-ld is right, my world is wrong -still the world will run this way 'till I'm gone why should I be here greet-ing this un-smill-ing-fac-es- should i even care -for the measly sum that I-get Still I'm here all day long--a-a-a-a Still i'm here shut and bl-ind-a-a-a-a Still i'm here all-day-lo-ng-a-a-a-a Still it here till i'm gone