The Club Hits of Today Will Be the Show Tunes of Tomorrow

I don't hope for justice if it did exist
I wouldn't be walkin' down the street to where you live
My house is chaos and all of my money's gone
But I've been the, type to grab something
And hold on

I don't work for justice I don't give a shit
Just trying to walk on down the street to where I live
My life is chaos and all of my friends are gone
But I've never been the, type to keep in touch
With anyone