Lyrics

Interlude

Cashed out, thrown down
You have your own way of talking
Your own way of looking at things
Thrown down, put out
For you have your own way of walking
Your own way of keeping it real

And they all are jealous of you, for you have what they don?t
They were just jealous of you

Turned down, thrown out
You have, you?ve always had all that you needed
All that couldn?t be seen
Your spun round and spit out
But you have your own way of learning
Your own way of growing in time

And they all are jealous of you, for you have what they don?t
They were just jealous of you

Sometimes you?ll meet people who aren?t really people
They?ll rip you down and spit you out for a laugh
But you don?t have to answer to them
No, you don?t have to answer to them