State Of Nondependence

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

In a state of nondependence he can finish off your sentence

And he dresses evil black, a little bottom of the sack

He's a bona-fide better man

And it shows from his attitude down to his clothes

He's a satellite, look at him go

In a state of nondependence he

Walks among the thieves

State of nondependence here

What a guy, what a great effect he leaves

All the little girls they think he's a little too cool

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 it gives him some kind of style

To the 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 fighter that's affording the blow

In a state of nondependence he

Walks among the thieves

State of nondependence 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