And I have put in my time. I've worked and slaved, scrimped and saved, and spent all I had on what's right. Still I don't get even a nod. Guess my hair's all wrong, and threads don't shread. And that just must make me a fraud
They treat me like. I'm nobody around here. Like I really am wasting their time. But that says less about me than it does about them and their kind
I find its always the guys. Who've done the least and wont succeed. Who are first to criticize. I can see why it hurts to see other excelling. When they've tried and failed to get the things in life they felt they deserved was their right
They treat me like. I'm nobody around here
Like I really am wasting their time. But that says less about me than it does about the things they can't hide
They treat me like. I'm nobody around here
Like I really am wasting their time. But even if I tried I couldn't waste much more of their time. Than they already have with their lives. So just grin, and crack a smile 'cause you'll be looking down on them in a while...