Your gentle pace, it provides a rhythm

For the unwashed few of us

Lock and loaded past is a prison

For the crimes of the universe Well are you in the situation

To decide whether you really care?

Now come on, you know that it's hard to complain

About the way you live So please, don't let it roll right by you

Just think if the same thing happened to you Would you be, would you be

Happy to walk in my shoes?

Would you be, would you be

Happy to walk in my shoes? I'm already tired of your

Chronic compassion fatigue

The final turd in the dung heap

Of every post-modern disease Well do you have the information

To decide whether you really care?

It's hard to believe you'd look me

In the eye and turn away again So please, don't let it roll right by you

Just think if the same thing happened to you Would you be, would you be

Happy to walk in my shoes?

Would you be, would you be

Happy to walk in my shoes? So please, don't let it roll right by you

Just think if the same thing happened to you Would you be, would you be

Happy to walk in my shoes?

Would you be, would you be

Happy to walk in my shoes? Well are you in the situation

To decide whether you really care?

Well come on, you know that it's hard to complain

About the way you live

About the way you live Are you in the situation?

Now come on, you know that it's hard to complain

About the way you live