Low Life - Iggy Pop

I’m wandering in Time Square, I’m low life

I ain’t wearing no underwear 'cause I’m low life

Nobody sees my face

I go without a trace

Although I’m planning great things

Has anyone seen me on the subway?

I’ve got no lucky star above me

I stand here ironing

My door bell never rings

And I’ve forgotten my name

On TV a prize fighter is crawling

I’m laying here for some balling

Now I’m in bed but I’m stalling

Sweet dreams

I’m wandering Time Square with the low life

In bikini underwear, I’m low life

Something has swallowed you

And who would bother you?

Dressed up in orange and red

If you are not a people creature

Then you’re presumably a preacher

Your ass is history

Stripped of all mystery

They have evicted your name

Your name

Your name

Your name