There's a child standing out on the road

One who thought the he knew where to go


And when he lost his way

He asked another lost soul

Now, today, he's got nowhere to stay

He doesn't know which path to take

He doesn't know how to fake


Now he cries,

So desperately,

With tears in his eyes:

“Pity Me, Pity Me

Tell me where

To go and how

I can get there now"



There's a man who had it all

But now it's gone

He used up his luck

He gambled 'till dawn

He took a risk and now he's fucked

He thought he had the gut

But no, he didn't make the cut



The artist spent it all on a new studio

It was the best that he could find

But now he doesn't know where to go,

He can't make up his mind

He doesn't have anymore

And he knows the door is closed


Now he cries,

So desperately,

With tears in his eyes:

“Pity Me, Pity Me

Tell me where

To go and how

I can get there now"


Pity me, pity me...

He cries so desperately,

“Pity me, pity me, pity me...”

Where to go

Pity me, pity me...

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