Shuffle can to can nobody really gives a damn 
For every living day I give myself a hand 
Now I`m scroungy as can be 
I got all you normals looking at me 
I`ll scratch a hole in my life 
So everyone can see 
My mind is a mind that I have come to know 
And my eyes can`t conceive a world that can not grow 
And Fridays are always fresh days 
Screamin` at the sun, don`t really 
Know what he has done 
He don`t believe in God and a world as one 
So he rambles through the weeds 
And he will sleep beneath the trees 
On the day I die, Thank God my Soul will be released 
I`ve seen all your eyes 
And I`ve seen all your faces 
Can you tell me honestly that you wanna be free? 
Then look in my eyes 
I`ve been lots of places 
Can you tell me honestly that you`d want to be me 
Honestly.