27 scarves 10 belts in my closet
32 shoes any way that I want it
Sometimes I get tired
Tired of being me
30 strings of beads to put on my neckline
10 pairs of tights make my legs look so fine
Sometimes I get tired
Tired of being me
Give it all away and set me free
All this stuff just crucifies me
Do we know what its like to think of someone else
Are we focused on me I and myself
Its a world of dollar signs
Were running outta time
Big piece of land where children play
Landlord comes and shoos them away
Sometimes I get tired
Tired of being me
Chop it all down and cut up the land
This is all part of a mans big plan
Sometimes I get tired
Tired of being me
Give it all away and set me free
All this stuff just crucifies me
Do we know what its like to think of someone else
Are we focused on me I and myself
Its a world of dollar signs
Were running out of time
Strum my guitar tell the lies
We all like to criticize
Point the beam at someone else
Forget the mote inside ourselves
Give it all away and set me free
All this stuff just crucifies me
Do we know what its like to think of someone else
Are we focused on me I and myself
Its a world of dollar signs
Were running out of time
Were out of time
Choose a side
Out of time
A bunch of thoughts all jumbled up Kinda of a junk moment Not a great song but I feel better Thanks for reading today
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