Hey, you, Is there something worth aspiring to? andcan it be found in a record store? well, it’s not there anymoreJust think of all the things we didWe were different, just like all the other kidsMissy was a teen blue video starTom took his life in his mother’s carMilo went to college but you knew about thatRodney played our recordJimmy started riotsLaurie was always quiet, she was battling depressionHey, you, Is there something worth belonging to? andcan I pick it up for a song, or a diploma, or a worthy cause?Well, let me tell you that there’s nothing wrongIt’s just the ones like us will never belongJack wore a skirt but he knew how to scrapBilly went to county on a class-one possessionWendy went to school while her daddy shot smackEugene kept a listMugger was securityMary, she kept her purityWe were all in it togetherYellowed postcards on the wallserve to cover up the blankness after allso I will carry them along, like a song, when I’m goneHey, you, Is there something worth belonging to?You know we’ve been here all alonglike a confederacy of the wrongand I confess it could be prejudice