| Give up | |||
| So | |||
| Easy | |||
| Roll over | |||
| And | |||
| Die | |||
| Not much | |||
| Ego | |||
| Left | |||
| So little that | |||
| Makes me | |||
| Feel like a | |||
| Man | |||
| Hard to | |||
| Have | |||
| Hope | |||
| When no | |||
| Is all I | |||
| Hear | |||
| Why | |||
| Keep on | |||
| When | |||
| The door is always | |||
| Slammed in my | |||
| Face | |||
| When there is | |||
| Never any | |||
| Loving | |||
| Only the | |||
| Cold | |||
| Empty | |||
| Nights | |||
| How can a man | |||
| Ever take | |||
| Heart | |||
| When no one will | |||
| Give him a | |||
| Chance | |||