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When you’re down on your luck,
With your face in the dirt,
You’re gonna do whatever it takes.

Don’t look for a reason,
You’re not gonna find one,
Cos we’re all fine until we break.

Up in your ivory tower, it’s such a clear view.
The tramp and the clown so far beneath you.
Oh what in the world is this world coming to?
But you, yes you, will never see...
Oh Lord, oh lord, have mercy on me...

Live one day in my skin,
Walk the street in my shoes,
You’re gonna do whatever it takes.

You can’t judge what you see,
Without first being me,
Cos we’re all blind until we break.

Up in your ivory tower, it’s such a clear view.
The tramp and the clown so far beneath you.
Oh what in the world is this world coming to?
But you, yes you, will never see...
Oh Lord, oh lord, have mercy on me...