We are the daughters and sons of no man We don't have a place, you don't allows us there We go door by door begging you all the same "You don't fit in here, you're not a part of the game" Can you feel the shame in my eyes when I pass? The words are coming out of your mouth when you talk, what a mess We don't want to be a little part of your life Neither want to play in the show you're about to start We don't want to be a little part of your life, oh no, we don’t no Neither want to play in the show you're starting right now We go door by door begging you all the same, almost every and every day man Can you see us here now? We have our game