Make Contact / Street Trash

Melting away, defeated by myself I stepped into the void, I called out for help Phased right through the floor like a broken animation I've been here all along, my eyes can see the incantation I don't long for anyone or anything, all I think about is Street Trash and that's all I will be I don't ask for much, but I'm Street Trash I don't ask for much, but I'm Street Trash I don't ask for much, but I'm Street Trash I don't ask for much I'm just fucking Street Trash I don't ask for much I don't ask for much I don't ask for much I don't ask for all that much (but i'm) FUCKING STREET TRASH