Look at me, I know you don’t care
But doing this, you’ll get very ugly
I can see the death in your thoughts
I can see the death in your eyes
After all this time
I still look at you
And the question is the same
Tell me what are you?
Now look into my eyes
And tell me who you are
Look into my eyes
And tell me who you are
I’m nobody
I’m a tramp, I’m a bum, I’m a hobo
Come close, and I’ll show you the next (straight razor)
I suggest you walk smarter in the nights
Because the "helter skelter" is coming (for you)
Now look into my eyes
And tell me who you are
Look into my eyes
And tell me who you are
I’m nobody
Where you’ll run?
