Il testo della Bag lady

I just ate and i heard the change rattle in your tin/i point my eyes on dis-
Tant blurred horizon me for charity/or coffee make the day go faster/forty
Days forty nights/forty currency exchanges/this is my corner said the bag
Lady/this is my bed said the bag lady/this is my wardrobe/this is my larder/
This is my blood donor card/and you can keep all your opinions/as long as you
Let me keep mine/some of us want some justice/some of us want some dignity/me
I want to be left alone/from people pretending they want to be me/this is my
Can said the bag lady/this is my hand said the bag lady/this is my living -
So what are you giving?