1998

Whitestone, Queens 1974

Father's talking shit, motherfucker slammed the door

Hit the streets runnin' cannot take it any more?

In the reins of the trains I cuddle on the floor

On a park bench cold, sleeping here for free

Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery

Set yourself up from innocence to misery

Oh if this is what you want

Not the way of what they fucking say

Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA

Sidney Sidney in the USA

Lower east side 1976

Who's got the dope and who's turning tricks?

Should I call a user all for a fix?

Rippin' off some lady just to avoid from gettin' sick

But your life moves slow and you got no where to go

What the fuck happens to your soul when your low

Is he comin' over? is he comin' home?

Your mama's disappointed waiting by the phone

Yeah!!!

Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA

Sidney Sidney in the USA

Same fuckin' shit 1998

Lifting bait, and motherfuckers that he hates

Hit some fucking people by the Kennedy strait

Who's got the bag gonna seal his fate?

On a park bench cold, sleeping here for free

Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery

Set yourself up from innocence to misery

Well this is what you want?

Not the way they fucking say

Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA

Sidney Sidney in the USA