My name is Billy, I live on the
backstreets of Philly. Well I’m homeless and may well as be nameless.
People pass me by, don’t even
wanna look, it feels like I don’t exist, like I’m some kinda disease, some
kinda unwanted statistic.
Hey Mr President, you call this
civilisation, the democracy to look up to, the ideals you wanna instil on
others. But I got a message for you, just open your eyes and take a good look
at your own backyard.
…………. Yeah yeah, that’s right,
yeah just ignore me, just walk on by, keep on walking, don’t let me spoil your
photo opportunity.