Letras: Inspection 12. You're A Nation. Out Of My League.

How are you today?
Me-I'm not doin' so well
Been out here lost for days,
In a dirt motel
I'm not the only one
I've got a friend over there
Starin' at the sun
Somewhere I went wrong
I wanna take it back
I'm now looked down upon
Cause I'm livin' in a sack
I'm still a human being
So could you spare me change
A change by means
I'm not the only one
Singing this tune
Walkin' down the streets
Da-na-na-na
Society vision smeared
Something picture perfect
Has become unclear
Immaculate thoughts oppresed
They've pushed me down with no regrets
Da-na-na-na