Each mornin' I get up I die a little, can barely stand on my feet. Take a look in the mirror and cry 'Lord what you're doing to me? I have spent all my years in believin' you but I just can't get no relief, Lord!'
I work hard every day of my life. I work till I ache my bones. At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own. I get down on my knees and I start to pray till the tears run down from my eyes.
Everyday, I try and I try and I try, but everybody wants to put me down. They say I'm goin' crazy.
They say I got a lot of water in my brain, i got no common sense, i got nobody left to believe.
Got no feel, I got no rhythm, I just keep losin' my beat. I'm okay, I'm alright, ain't gonna face no defeat. I just gotta get out of this prison cell, someday I'm gonna be free, Lord.
Find me somebody to love.
LONG LIVE FREDDIE. X
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