(Originally by Rancid)
realize you're dehumanized You criticize your existence it's your demise when no sun arise When you're paralyzed by your lack of resistance She know she is She knows she's going Down below where the fire's glowing Tenderloin The tricks she gets them she's not a victim She makes a list of them and reds reads them all alone For money she's walking down on larkin In t.i. they're rocking all night long.