Somebody told me once that pain is a game that we all gotta play. Then why am I in overtime and sudden death every other day. I know that for the good of life theres a price we all gotta pay But Ill pay till Im poor and I still dont know what it is to have a good day. Since everybody knows what it is that I need to do. Well do me a favor, let me worry bout me and you worry bout you. I dont need no one to put me down, Im on the ground cant get no lower. And I dont need no one to hang around an make me frown just makes me look older.And I dont need no one to black my eye an tell me lies Dont wanna cry over nobody else No no nono I can do bad all by myself Somebody told me once that runnin from the rain dont make no sense. I had my own dark cloud for awhile now, it goes where ever im goin. Your tellin me the grass just might be greener on he other side. But I dont wanna take a chance on dirt when I got grass even tho the grass has died. since everybody knows what it is that I need to do, Well do me a favor, let me worry bout me an you worry bout you Dont waste time feelin bad for me I didnt ask you for your sympathy NO I know God is watchin over me So I guess this is how its suppose to be
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 17:18:44 +0000