99
In the shade
A homeless man
Pocket change in a paper cup

Tired eyes
He could use some sleep
He could be you
He could be me
But we don’t see
What we don’t wanna see

You don’t ask and I can’t tell
It could be heaven it looks like hell
Red or white, black and blue
You think you know what I been through
You could be wrong about me

Old money
At least a 100 Mil
Trophy wife
She could've killed him
When she took both kids

Now he’s a
Broken man
In a broken home
Nothing but time
Time alone
But we don’t see
What we don’t wanna see

You don’t ask and I can’t tell
It could be heaven it looks like hell
Red or white, black and blue
You think you know what I been through
You could be wrong about me, yeah
You could be wrong about me, yeah

It must be
99
Out of a hundred
Have been broken
Haven’t you wondered
Why you don’t see
Yourself in me

You don’t ask and I can’t tell
It could be heaven it feels like hell
Red or white, black and blue
You think you know a thing or two

You think you’re a different breed
But we don’t roll far from the same old tree
Red or white, black and blue
You think you know a thing or two
You think you know a thing or two
You think you know what I been through
You could be wrong about me
You could be wrong about me, yeah