Well I used to be happy
I used having hope
Unhappy in game (they say)
Unhappy in love
Now I sit down and cry
Easy come easy go
Right deep in the abyss
That imprision my soul

So sad 'bout the truth
So sad 'bout these things
Well I used to be someone
That's the pain of my world

Many people in misery
Others fight for gold
Ain't no reason to betray
All the ones that don't know
That their money is dirty
That their lives are dirty
They just desire power
As a way to control

So sad 'bout the truth
So sad 'bout these things
Well I used to be someone
That's the pain of my world