Meat loving, tea drinking punkers from Kathmandu.
I2ST is fuckin dead!
Story behind the song
This is about sitting on the streets, unemployed with nothing to do, looking at the rich people in their SUVs around us and not wanting to be one of them.
Lyrics
Sitting on the street
Police on their beat
I watch the people move around in the summer heat
Sitting in the park
Hear the dogs bark
I watch the people hurry home before it gets dark
We don't have thing to do
We don't have a word to say
Bored on the streets, feel our minds rot
Give us anything, tell me - tell me what you got
Look at the world
Watch it pass us by
There ain't a difference between you and I
Just the life you got
That I can do without
Give us anything now; I'll give it a shot
