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I was nothing. It didn't matter to meAh, there were tags all over my sleeveThere was water outside the windowsAnd children in the streets [ ] rats with tagsAin't got a passportAin't got my real nameAin't got a chance, sport, at fortune and fameAnd I walk these endless streets, won't you give me a liftThey were rioting in Chicago, movement in L.ASixty-eight it broke up the YardbirdsWe were broke as wellTook it underground, M.C. borderline, up against the wallThe wall. The wallShow your papers, boyCitizen ship we got mem'riesStateless, they got shameCast adrift from the citizen shipLifeline denied, exiled this castawayBlind alley in New York City, in a foreign embraceIf you're hungry you're not too particular about what you'll tasteMen in uniform gave me vinegar, spoon of miseryBut what the hell, I fell, I fellLetras de cancionesIt doesn't matter to meCitizen ship we got mem'riesCitizen ship, we got painCast adrift from the citizen shipLifeline denied, exiled this castawayI was caught like a moth with its wings outta syncCut the chord. Overboard. Just a refugeeLady liberty, lend a hand to me, I've been cast adriftAdrift. Adrift. Adrift. Adrift. Adrift. AdriftOn the citizen ship we got mem'riesCitizen ship, we got painLose your grip on the citizen shipYou're cast, you're cast awayOn the citizen ship you got mem'ryCitizen ship you got painCitizen ship you got identityA name. A name. A name...What's your name, son?What's your name? What's your name? From Letras Mania