I was walkin down the street Saw a pretty girl with black hair And ***** feet She had no money Her father spent it all on **** Lonely and afraid she sat on corners Wishin for a bite to eat
I told my teacher what i saw And she said If i had money to pay for meals If i had it to pay these bills If i stopped these wars that **** I would do it but life ain’t fair I teach these kids but they still fail I work three jobs but i can’t bail Life is hard. Life is rough. Just go home kid and **** it up
I saw a man, working hard He served his country Now has no job He’s pushin carts and collecting cans Tossed aside from society He has no plans
I told the mailman what i saw And he said If i had money to pay for meals If i had it to pay these bills If i stopped these wars that **** I would do it but life ain’t fair I do my job, i do it right I return hot and tired each night I have no family, i live alone Life just ain’t fair kid So just move along