Paroles de Unsheltered

One foot deep, I shall sink myself No money, no gold, no treasure to hold No where to go, no people I know There's no place I can call my home Poverty you say is nothing to me Abundant of joy is what completes me No money, no gold, no treasure to hold Beat me till I bleed, break me till I'm weak But nothing shall change, it remains the same Beat me till I bleed, break me till I'm weak