Poor You

Everything you say say it doesn’t go your way

Picking up the phone calling out my name

A pity party ain’t a party if you party everyday

Poor you

All the money in the world but you’re chasing dollar bills

And your living in the valley wish it were the hills

And they got you on a throne but ya don’t like sitting still

Poor you

Oh yeah you got it so good

Oh why say you got it bad

Oh but you got it so good

So good

Why you need my sympathy

Why you need my i’m so sorry

Why you put it all on me

Poor me

Poor you

Poor me

Poor you

Wanna hold your hand but your always in a hurry

Gone to your head vision getting blurry

Oh your always in my heart now my heart is getting worried

Poor you

Look me in the eyes now i’m looking at a liar

Your already high you wanna go higher

And your never finding you if all you do is just desire

Poor you

Oh yeah you got it so good

Oh why say you got it bad

Oh but you got it so good

So good

Why you need my sympathy

Why you need my i’m so sorry

Why you put it all on me

Poor me

Poor you

Poor me

Poor you

Oh yeah you got it so good

Oh why say you got it bad

Oh but you got it so good

So good

Why you need my sympathy

Why you need my i’m so sorry

Why you put it all on me

Poor me

Poor you

Poor me

Poor you

Poor you

Poor me

Poor you