Letra de My Poor Friend Me
I know a man who doesn't have many friends I know a place he lives, where trouble never ends I know it's hard for him to read 'tween the lines And his days are getting so much shorterHe simply turns away, and dons a bitter frown His world is crumbling, his ship is weighted down He doesn't care as long as he can wear the crown I know this man all too wellIt's my poor friend me A portrayal of the great dichotomy (great dichotomy) It's my poor friend me And I'm running out of steamI know there are people who are cynical and vain They point their finger, 'cause they can't accept the blame They live their lives under a blanket of shame And their progeny crawl from underneath itLately, I've come to see the solution And it begins with me But I'm so fallibly human I'll pick the lock, but will not turn the keyAll people running scared, we live, breathe, and die All too aware that time is slipping on by We have solutions, but don't even try And I feel I know just who to blameIt's my poor friend me A reminder of a tragic history (tragic history) It's my poor friend me And I'm running out of steam