You can feel the spirit waisting
  But it's someone else's children
  And it's someone else's problem in the end
  You just go about your business
  You've got bigger fish frying
  Someday you might be a witness
  Someday you may wake up crying like I cry

  What's the problem?
  There's no problem in your own little world
  What's the bother?
  Can't be bothered
    'til your own little world goes to hell,
  Then you can tell

  We are all in this together
  We are all in this together
  We got to pull together
  And we can't worry who's sorry now
  Who's sorry now,
  Now that everything is clear
  Who's sorry now,
  Sorrow unspoken here
  Please take a bow

  You got so many distractions
  You got old friends to satisfy
  You're afraid of the reaction
  If the others should find out, you'd falsify
  Maybe this could never happen
  Maybe God is on your side
  Tell yourself what I tell myself
  That it's justice when somebody else must die

  It's a hard life
  Such a hard life, it's a hard little world
  Some are winners, some are losers
  Here in our little world
  But you'd sell out, beg, borrow, steal,
  Move mountains, if it was your own
  It was your own
  When it's your own pretty baby

  There's no method in the madness
  We all can't escape the sadness
  Don't surround your heart with hardness
  You may someday need someone to sympathize
  Before you're crushed by your own selfishness
  You must confess

  Are you feeling sorry?
  Sorrow spoken here
  Who's sorry now