The world is mine cuz I'm poor Said the on the road alcoholic Hitchhiking & dumpster diving The joys of life Someone said "What the hell are you doing going into the garbage?" We said "Treasure hunting!" I see all these people going into the same store Where we get the garbage & They don't look any happier than me & All these cars killing me Passing me by while I'm trying to hitch hike But they're going to work All these people working so hard and ending up with nothing I've got nothing but at least I didn't work hard for it But this is not a folksong, this is not a folksong no You know yr headed for shit but what can you do? Future worry never worked for me I've lost that desperate feeling