You're not a little brat
who calls you mine friend!
When I was down you stood there grinning'!
No, you're not a little cheeky
who dare promise me your last buckle up!
You only want to be with the ones you think will win.
You say I let you down,
you know that's a lie!
If you're so hurt, let me see it!
And you say you're losing your faith,
You're living in a dream.
Because you have no faith to lose, and you know it!
I can understand why
you go and talk crap about me:
I was once in the same group as you.
But do you think I'm so stupid
that I want to find myself back again,
when I now once and for all take me out?
You see me now and then,
you say: Hope of big good!
And you stack courtesies neat and tidy.
But though you know, as well as I do,
that you want to dance on my grave
Why can you never speak clearly?
No, I don't get happy
to see how bad you feel;
Sometimes I actually want to lighten your load.
But even though I know you are unhappy
with what you are doing and what you are getting
there is not much more I can do.
once
could be in my shoes,
so tell yourself how sad it is to see you!