Paper Scratcher

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