I live where I work
That's on the street
I sell whatever I got
To the people I meet
I ain't got sh** to show for it
But at least I eat
It gets me out of scrapes
With the cop on the beat
Sometimes final market 25 cents
Sometimes final market 25 cents
I get a daily briefing from my boss
He's an old-school punk
I know I will be with him
When the revolution comes
Sometimes final market 25 cents
Sometimes final market 25 cents