I'm stuck downtown, there's no train for where I want to be. '
Cause you won't be at the station waiting for me.
For heaven I'm a failure, for earth I'm as good as anyone else, for me I'm as good as you or your mother tells.
I got stuff in my hair I have difficulty seeing with my eyes.
But I can hear my unborn daughter clearly when she cries.
My murder is never my giving birth is all the time.
My living is you now, and a wound with salt and lime.
Yeah, my living is you now, and a wound with sugar and lime!