You might be feeling bad
And probably very sad
Well I know how it feels
Quite well
There's nothing more painful
Nothing worse
Than a man
Pitiful of himself
With no one to understand him
No one to share a hug
Simply no one to trust
No one to tell him why
No one to join him when
He cries
Smallest problems seem to kill
Biggest reasons give no thrill
No challenge at all
And this man will keep living
Surviving and giving
Away his time, his space
For there's no hope for passion
He just won't stop to measure
His feelings for anyone
You might be feeling bad
And probably very sad
Well I know how it feels
Quite well
There's nothing more painful
Nothing worse
Than a man
Pitiful of himself
When this man turns out to be
No one else but me
I'm only pitiful of myself
