It's trash but it's ours, abandoned with no past
And that leaves a sour taste in my mouth when I go out
Clap for the power of man I will clap at the power
But me I will stay in Philadelphia
I was attacked by some cowards
And it hurt, it hurt so bad
But it taught me what matters is that I'm not made of glass or plastic
Clap for the power of man I will clap at the power
But me I will stay in Philadelphia
I slipped the Muslim cash through six inch thick security glass
And we grabbed our bag of snacks and got high under the overpass
We climbed the wooden stairs and make pretend they aren't there
Underneath his hidden stare where everyone hates everyone
Clap for the power of man I will clap at the power
But me I will stay in Philadelphia