Your teeth are grinding down into sand Your fingers are coming through your hands Your hair is graying Your eyes are shaking You can't expect the kindness of strangers From those strangers to kindness But don't acquiesce Control your anger You're in danger in this part of the world Are we cowards Are they jackals Are we bitter Or better off than they are They jump into bed like it's the end of the world Have those girls never seen boys And have those boys ever loved men They ones who give head to get ahead