I didn't ask for this
But I've got it
I got it
I have got no home
I'm a wanderer, a run-of-the-mill drone
I have got no friends
I'm insatiable, the means to the end
I've got no one to love
Give a piece of me and never quite enough
I've got no cash to spend
Got no food to eat
Got words I haven't said
But
Through it all
Through it all
Through it all
I've got my life
I've got my life
I've got my life
I've got my life
I've got my life
And what a life