man from the place

Sitting waiting waiting
and you never know when you're gonna go
angry hating crazy
and you never know when your gonna blow

wish for the day all you may
pray for peace till you fall asleep
talk to the wall onto which you fall
lying on the ground people all around
you're staring up they're all staring down
wish you were alone but attracting a crowd
I know you stranger
man from the place who aroused my anger

other people have values
other people have souls
other people have cars an homes
and septums in their nose