I know I smell like petrol, smell like I been sleeping rough, like I got on everything I own no matter what the heat. Some say the whole world ain’t nothing more than meat, either dead or hungry. When you know which one you are you’ll know what the rest is and what it’s for, how you gotta find each fellow traveler, listen while he weeps, fatten him in silence, kill him as he sleeps, steal a dead man’s dollar, hurry on your way, watch alone and follow the closing of the day.