There's a black wingu over head, that's me
And the poison ivy chokes the tree, again it's me
I'm the filthy one on bourbon Street, wewe walk on by
I'm the little boy that pushes hard and makes him cry
There's a dirty needle in your child, ha ha, stick me
Empty bottles still in hand, still dead, still me
I'm the suit and tie that bleeds the mitaani, mtaa and still wants more
I'm the Forty-five that's in your mouth, I'm a dirty, dirty whore
Yeah, look it's me, the one who can't be free
Much too young to focus but to old to see
Hey, look it's me, what no one wants to see
See what wewe brought this world, just what wewe want to see
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me
Yeah, he wants to become father now, me again, me
The marks inside your arms spell me, spell only me
I'm the nothing face that plants a bomb and strolls away
I'm the one who doesn't look quite right as children play
Yeah, look it's me, the one who can't be free
Much too young too focus, but too old to see
Hey, look it's me, what no one wants to see
See what wewe brought this world, just what wewe want to see
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me
Look up to me, what to be and what to fear
Look up to me, look it's me at what wewe hear
See right through me, see the one who can't be free
See right through me, look it's me what no one wants to see
Now, see the black wingu up ahead, that's me
And this poison ivy chokes the tree, again it's me
And I'm the filthy one on bourbon Street, wewe walk on by
And I'm the little boy that pushes, pushes, makes him cry
Yeah, look it's me, the one who can't be free
Much too young to focus but too old to see
Hey, hey, look it's me, what no one wants to see
See what wewe brought this world, just what wewe want to see
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me, yeah, it's me
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me
And the poison ivy chokes the tree, again it's me
I'm the filthy one on bourbon Street, wewe walk on by
I'm the little boy that pushes hard and makes him cry
There's a dirty needle in your child, ha ha, stick me
Empty bottles still in hand, still dead, still me
I'm the suit and tie that bleeds the mitaani, mtaa and still wants more
I'm the Forty-five that's in your mouth, I'm a dirty, dirty whore
Yeah, look it's me, the one who can't be free
Much too young to focus but to old to see
Hey, look it's me, what no one wants to see
See what wewe brought this world, just what wewe want to see
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me
Yeah, he wants to become father now, me again, me
The marks inside your arms spell me, spell only me
I'm the nothing face that plants a bomb and strolls away
I'm the one who doesn't look quite right as children play
Yeah, look it's me, the one who can't be free
Much too young too focus, but too old to see
Hey, look it's me, what no one wants to see
See what wewe brought this world, just what wewe want to see
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me
Look up to me, what to be and what to fear
Look up to me, look it's me at what wewe hear
See right through me, see the one who can't be free
See right through me, look it's me what no one wants to see
Now, see the black wingu up ahead, that's me
And this poison ivy chokes the tree, again it's me
And I'm the filthy one on bourbon Street, wewe walk on by
And I'm the little boy that pushes, pushes, makes him cry
Yeah, look it's me, the one who can't be free
Much too young to focus but too old to see
Hey, hey, look it's me, what no one wants to see
See what wewe brought this world, just what wewe want to see
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me, yeah, it's me
hujambo ma, hujambo ma, look it's me