You know it all,
or at least you think you do
You’ve seen it all,
or at least you think you have
You think you know pain?
Take a walk in my shoes.
A day in my shoes you’ll walk through hell
A day in my shoes oh what a dry spell
Do you get home in time for a beating?
Cause when I return it’s a fist I’m meeting
After the pain comes the time to cry,
So I sit in my room and want to die
A day in my shoes and you’ll see it all,
A day in my shoes you’re in for a fall
So I have one thing left to say,
Before I take this blade and get away
I hope you rot for what you’ve put me through,
and I pray that this guilt consumes you too
A day in my shoes, the last day in my shoes
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