Something for Nothing

Everyone's always wants something for nothing
Now I've worked so hard for everything
But this time things have changed and you need to go home
And I feel real crucified now

All things you wanted I gathered
And all you did was take then you scattered
This is my scene
And you need to go home now
And I feel real crucified now

Day to day is a lonely road I travel
I came from the streets made of gravel
Where it ain't that easy to come up
When all you're selling is music now

Everyday you seem to want something
And you're still trying to take something for nothing
And it goes back to the fact that you need to go home
And I feel real crucified now

Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say

Never did I try from you to borrow
You always had a story full of sorrow
And it goes back to the fact that you need to go home
And I feel real crucified now

Every hard road that I've travelled
And every time I see you I'm baffled
Cause I'm from the place no one
Wants to call home
And it's right by the water now

Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say

Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say
Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say