Beggars might ride you into doing one thing When humiliation gets taught And humility does not have the ability to move a muscle Don't do The Hustle Beggars might ride You've heard of the sea versus the scenery Where, everytime a man goes overboard It sounds like somebody's scoring on Beggars' Night Hey, Distro. King for the Hearing Impaired I'm starting to think I know why you were spared Paradise felt fine, what's yours was mine Collaborators fuck us every time Beggars might ride You're taking rides with the Sensitive Miser Taking sides with the New Sympathizers Girl, what could have been till you gave up the violin For a slight, but distasteful, penchant for men Beggars might ride You've heard it said and it's true For someone so beautifully scarred I imagine it must be hard To stay away from a life of public relations But try, girl, you've got to try You've got to stay critical or die Stay critical or die