My car broke down again. It looks like I'll be walking. I've got to get to work somehow. I've got to put my time in. Im going to earn my right to breathe even if it suffocates me. I'ts not as easy as I imagined it to be but I can't complain. I've got a home and shoes on my feet. I've got it good. I saw an old man laying in the street. It looked like he had been there for at least a couple days now. His sign said he was hungry. He asked if I could spare some change but I was out of money. Im not as wealthy as I wish that I could be but I can't complain. I've got a home and shoes on my feet. I've got it good.
Lyrics submitted by RagingAnne