It's midnight and she standing on the
  corner her time is money and that's fucking up
  the order that's right she's crossing all
  the borders standing in the shadows
  there's nothing else for her she doesn't
  know if she's gonna make it through the night
  she don't care she's sick and tired of this life
  a car rolls up so she shakes her ass the
  best she can 5:00 AM in Gould's they found her
  stuffed in a garbage can are you gonna
  play the roles society wrote for you? don't
  play the roles never play the roles - He
  never felt right holding down a 9-5 it made
  the ends meet but it never made him feel alive
  he filled his house with everything he could
  buy but more the possessions filled his house
  the emptier he felt inside and he cracked
  he's in a world that all his own he left it all his
  friends his family and his home it's dark outside
  Now it's cold it's raining and the wind is blowing
  living in a cardboard shack it's the only thing
  he calls his own