Could've been me
I'm walking on the street,
I got lot of time to kill.
I'm looking at the window panes,
Nothing to do here, again.
At the news all I hear are disasters,
Murders and bustards,
And all I think of is "thanks that it isn't me".
All of those things that are said,
Thanks god, are far from me.
We sure must thank for it,
Because it could've been me.
Didn't you hear the news?
There are troubles in every place.
Thank God I'm not part of it,
Because it could've been me.
I am the king of my life,
I rule it, and I don't have a problem.
I can be who I want,
And there's nothing wrong with that.
I am going anywhere,
Thanks to I don't know who.
We all should be grateful,
For all that he's doing.
All of those things that are said,
Thanks god, are far from me.
We sure must thank for it,
Because it could've been me.
Didn't you hear the news?
There are troubles in every place.
Thank God I'm not part of it,
Because it could've been me.
Because it could've been me.
Because it could've been me.
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