i got it bad you don't know how bad i got it you got it easy you don't know when you got it good it's getting harder just keeping life and soul together i'm sick of fighting even though i know i should the cold is biting through each and every nerve and fibre my broken spirit is frozen to the core don't wanna be here no more
wouldn't it be good to be in your shoes even if it was for just one day and wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away wouldn't it be good to be on your side the grass is always greener over there wouldn't it be good if we cold live without a care
you must be joking you don't know a thing about it you've got no problem I'd stay right there if it were you i got it harder you couldn't dream how hard it got it stay out of my shoes f you know what's good for you the heat is stifling burning me up from the inside the sweat is coming through each and every pore don't wanna be here no more
wouldn't it be good to be in your shoes even if it was just for one day and wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away wouldn't it be good to be on your side the grass is always greener over there and wouldn't it be good if we could live without a care