I can´t read, I can´t follownAnd I walk in costant sorrownWhat I earn is what I borrownI don´t care for tomorrownnI don´t believe in hungernDon´t believe in thirstnWhat I really need to knownHave I been cursednHere I stand alonenI´m spreading out the worstnnNow I walk in the shadownOn my way to the gallowsnDidn´t steal, I just borrowednNo one reads, no one followsnThey don´t need the real mennNow I know what´s hungernNow I know what´s thirstnNow I really know thatnI have been cursednHere I stand alonenI´m spreading out my worst