We gotta take these cards ourselves and flip 'em, don't expect no help
Now I could've either just sat on my ass, pissed and moaned
Or take this situation in which I'm placed in, and get up and get my own
And I know some shit's so hard to swallow, but I can't just sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow, here today, gone tomorrow.
You'de have to walk a thousend miles
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like, to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like
To feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others' mind
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others' eyes
I guess we would have to walk a hundred mile, in each others shoes at least
'Cause where you see It, from where you're sittin, It's probably a 110% different
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