Sleeping under the same stars,lepers and lovers,sisters and brothers.In apohtic dreams, In cardboard or covers.Dressed up in jewels or selling our bones,The sale of the soul ,The price of our homes.Paupers and kings,Chains and gold rings,Beat of the drum,Whip him he ll sing.Sleeping under the same stars, The dead and the living, The thieves and the giving. Penny for your thoughts and youll blood for a shilling.With no gods to warn us No lords to scorn us,A lacking of care not a word we will share.We sleep, we dream,we live,under the same stars.