Well here I am yeah still on the street
With the wishbone break and the aching feet
You know ya gotta hustle, just to stay free
Every day you’re thrown onto a hot LZ
Weeks become months and months become years
Till your mind and your body get sent for repairs
One Two Three Four who knows
Chasing down that hootchie band it don’t mean a thing
They laugh and let it fall on you
That’s unsettling

I hadn’t seen your face since the mojo craze
Still showing off the steps from your dancing days
The bells chime on and the watch goes tick
And since those days you ain’t learnt a lick
Mr Know It Mr Know It Mr Know it all now
You said I’d never get there anyway anyhow
Ya always had one ready with the twist of the knife
I bust more joints in a week than you’ve played in your life

Sticks and stones skull and crossbones
Rolling in the dirt
It’s too late to turn back now
So get ready for the hurt
Chasing down the hootchie band it don’t mean a thing
They laugh and let it fall on you
That’s unsettling

I look around these streets (unsettling view)
Unsettling me (unsettling you)
It’s the same old life (unsettling times)
Unsettling nickels unsettling dimes
Understanding got thrown under a bus
Unsettling them unsettling us
They run you down to your last breath
Unsettling life unsettling death
Chasing down the hootchie band it don’t mean a thing
They laugh and let it fall on you
That’s unsettling