people live below me up above me to the sides even if i wanted to i got no place good to hide concrete is my color and commerce it s my pride get me out of here no one should live like this get me out of here from the subway s steamy kiss take me to the country and dip me in some bliss get me out of here cause i can t live like this alone along the crowded streets among the circus freaks i saw jezebel and claribel and they were begging mister please you can help me too i said and i gave them my t v my hands are twitching brain is frazzled carryin on in fits i can t carry on in this frenzied state i m in the last time that i saw you you were wearing your disguise and hiding from some lawyers who were buzzing gray haired flies dried out bloodshot eyes have you forgotten how to cry cause i can t live like out of here cause i can t live like out of here