Wounded Knee lyrics

I got it bad
you don`t know how bad I got it.
You got it easy
you don`t know when you`ve got it good.
It`s getting harder
just keeping life and soul together

I`m sick of fighting even though I laiow I should.
The cold is biting through each and ev`ry nerve and fibre

My broken spirit is frozen to the core.
I don`t want to be here no more.

Wouldn`t it be good to be in your shoes even if it was for just one da:
And wouldn`t it be good if we could wish ourselves away.
Wouldn`t it be good to be on your side

The grass in always greener over there.
Wouldn`t it be good if we could live without a care.

You must be joking
you don`t know a thing about it.
You`ve got no problems
I`d stay right there if I were you.
I got it harder
you couldn`t dream how hard I got it

Stay out of my shoes if you know what`s good for you.
The heat is stifling
bun@ing me up from the inside.
The sweat is coming through each and ev`ry pore.
I don`t want to be here no more. I don`t want to be here no more.
I don`t want to be here no more.
Wouldn`t it be good to be in your shoes even if it was for just one day. . . .
I got it bad. you don`t know how bad I got it. .. .