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