Can't get up, I've fallen down
So please don't stand around
Looking at the way I live
I've got nothing left to give
Pardon me, but that's the way I am
So don't concern yourself with me
Times have changed, I'm obsolete,
I've been knocked right off my feet,
again and again.
Now I crawl where once I walked,
a victim of their vicious talk.
Can't get up, I've fallen down,
so please don't stand around,
looking at the way I live.
I got nothing left to give,
pardon me, but that's the way I am,
so don't concern yourself with me.
In my pride, I was a king,
had no need for anything.
He had it all,
through my fingers slipped the world,
and I know there's no return.
Can't get up, I've fallen down
So please don't stand around
Looking at the way I live
I've got nothing left to give
Pardon me, but that's the way I am
So don't concern yourself with me
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