Against The World

Somebody canít stop crying
In love with misery
I stop to think about it
But find I cannot grieve.
I move thru all these faces
Keep looking at my feet
Iím kinda sad for their loss
What use is sympathy?

I have to listen to it
I need to be brought down
My big ideas are nothing,
Keep my feet on the ground
I should not talk about it
I donít want to offend
You never know whoís listening
So many enemies and friends.

One day we will discover
We have nothing in common.
Itís against us, itís against us,

This isnít living and I donít pretend to know what is
But I wonít live my life thru someone who does not exist
Why donít you hate somebody?
Why donít you fall in love?
Why donít we see what happens when you switch your TV off?

One day we will recover.

We have nothing in common.
Itís against us, itís against us,
So am I