Album: Anthology Volume 1
Walking on my own, walking all alone,
Talking on the telephone to somebody else I know that's going through the
same things,
We are broken.
Look it up: he felt the same when he suffered.
Got no food to eat, blisters on my feet,
Gotta get to bed, but I've got no where to put my head,
He went through the same things we are,
Flat broke.
Look it up: he felt the same when he suffered,
People laugh at me,
People always yell at me; happens all the time,
They say that I ain't worth a dime,
They told him all the same things too,
No good.
Look it up: he felt the same when he suffered.
He felt the same when he suffered,
Whoa, he felt the same when he suffered,
He felt the same when he suffered.
Look it up.
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