And he walks among men just a little higher up
And he can take away your fear if you think you've had enough
Don't have to advertise anything
It's a state of non-dependence
You can finish off your sentence
If you dress as evil black
A little bottom of the sack
He's a fortified better man
And it shows
From his energy down to his clothes
He's a satellite, look at him go

And a state of non-dependence
He walks among the thieves
State of non-dependence here
What a guy, what a great effect he leaves

All the little girls they think he's a little too cold
Maybe that's why they leave him alone
But he's tired and used to freedom, he says
And he don't talk much
'Cos he thinks the geezers all got a style
To a point where he doesn't quite recall what kind of opinions he has
And it shows, from the white dust surrounding his nose
He's a fire that's affording the blow

And a state of non-dependence
He walks among the thieves
State of non-dependence here
What a guy, what a great effect he leaves

He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about…

Composição: Ginger