Intro (Play Chorus)
Verse I
If it's true a rich man leads a sad life,
that's what the say from day to day
then what do all the poor do with their lives
on Judgement Day with nothin' to say?
Chorus
I've been beat up I've been thrown out
but I'm not down oh, I'm not down
I've been shown up but I've grown up and
I'm not down oh I'm not down
Verse II
On My own I faced a gang of jeering
Yes I lived that kind of day
when none of your sorrows will go away
go down and down and hit the floor,
down and down and down somemore
Depression
But I know, there'll be someway when I can swing everything
back my way Like skyscrapers rising up
floor by floor, not giving up
Verse III