| There’s something wrong with me, people don’t respect me
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| Don’t seem to like me no, they want to hurt me so
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| There’s something wrong with me, I can’t let no-one see
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| I pretend I’m ok until I find my way
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| Cos if they see that I’m weak I know what they’ll do to me
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| They’ll only hurt me and I know that they will take her from me
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| I mustn’t let them know, I mustn’t let it show
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| They’ll take the piss out of me or talk down to me
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| And if she sees she’ll know, cos If I’m weak she’ll go
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| Well I know what I’ll do I’m gonna be someone
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| And then no-one can put me down cos I will be number one
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| 'cause this is alright, I like this, alright, how’s it going? |
| what’s happening?
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| Yeah!, no I’m alright, Is this it? |
| It’s empty man, there’s nothing here
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| And They will all want from me, and everyone looks at me
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| But they wouldn’t know my leave or even speak to me
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| And now all these people are depending on me and that man who was my friend
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| I think he’s robbing from me
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| I don’t know where to go, I don’t know who is friend or foe
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| I can’t handle this, I don’t want to handle this, what the fuck happened? |