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