Uppers give heart impotence but don't tell you anything
People are saying, you're losing your feel
Pretend you don't hear
Holed up in white Harlem, your conscience and you
You might need sympathy but that's not what Id tell you
Your winning day was long ago
Don't let it show Pretend you don't know
You're walking on marble, its scorching your feet
Penthouse celebrity, yes
But watch what you eat
People are saying you're losing your feel
Pretend you don't hear
Don't come any closer