Something's come to rock me
And I can't keep my head
I get nervous in the New York City streets
Where my legacy treads
I know I'm better off standing in the shadows
Far from humans with guns
But now I tell you that it's too late, there's no escape
From what they have done
Some people with a pocket full of money
And an eye full of hate
Take pleasure in the destruction of
The very thing they create
Somebody tell me why does all mankind
Only tamper and touch
They bite off more than they can chew
And now it’s too much