I've seen gypsies who made it all the way
And kept going, kept rolling
With nowhere to go, nowhere to go.

As far as I've seen from the bush
In the wilderness to every known city
I've been to Saudi Arabia, Dhaka, Calcutta
Soweto, Mozambique, Istanbul, Rio, Rome
Argentina, Chile, Mexico, Taiwan, Great Britain
Belfast, to the desert, Spain (?)
Some little bitty island in the middle of the Pacific
All the way back home to my town, to my town

Bitching, complaining when some á¹—eople ain't got shit to eat
Bitching, moaning, so many people you know what they ain't got

What are we doing?
We're sittin' on a ruin
What are we doing?
We're sittin' on a ruin

As far as I've seen from the bush
In the wilderness to every known city
I've been to Saudi Arabia, Dhaka, Calcutta
Soweto, Mozambique, Istanbul, Rio, Rome
Argentina, Chile, Mexico, Taiwan, Great Britain
Belfast, to the desert, Spain (Tokyo)
Some little bitty island in the middle of the Pacific
All the way back home to my town, to my town

Bitching, complaining when some people ain't got shit to eat
Bitching, moaning, so many people you know what that they ain't got

What are we doing?
We're sittin' on a ruin
What are we doing?
We're sittin' on a ruin
What are we doing?
We're sittin' on a ruin
What are we doing?
We're sittin' on a ruin