I

am

like

you.

Are

you

like

me?

Do

you

feel

lone-

ly

like

the

peo-

ple

I

meet?

I'm

walk-

in'

the

street,

With

cul-

ture

in

hand.

Why

you

don't

say

"hel-

lo",

I

don't

un-

der-

stand.

Makes

me

feel

a

lit-

tle

bit

low.

Makes

me

feel

a

lit-

tle

like

I'm,

in

need,

of

soul.

I'll

tra-

vel

a-

ny-

where

that

you

want.

But

I

ne-

ver

rea-

lly

liked

what

be-

came,

of

you

and

me.

So

here

I

am

now,

Bu-

sy

loo-

kin'

a-

round.

Fash-

ion

steals

my

shoes.

And

yeah,

the

mo-

ney

I

found.

So

what

will

I

do?

I

ne-

ver

com-

plain!

I

could

just

be

my-

self,

But

would

you

like

me

that

way?

Makes

me

feel

a

lit-

tle

bit

low.

Makes

me

feel

a

lit-

tle

like

I'm,

in

need,

of

soul.

I'll

tra-

vel

a-

ny-

where

that

you

want.

But

I

ne-

ver

rea-

lly

liked

what

be-

came,

of

you

and

me.

No,

no-

thin'

ev-

er

changed.

No,

you

won't

ev-

er

change.

The

times

they

change!

But

we're

stay-

ing

the

same.

No,

no-

thin'

ev-

er

changed.

No,

you

won't

ev-

er

change.

The

times

they

change!

But

we're

stay-

ing

the

same.

I'm

walk-

ing

the

street,

With

shoes

wrapped

my

feet.

I

hear

a

voice,

from

be-

hind,

and

then

I

smashed

in

my

teeth.

And

what,

hap-

pened

to

you,

Will

hap-

pen

to

me.

And

what

hap-

pened

to

me,

Will

hap-

pen

to

you.

Makes

me

feel

a

lit-

tle

bit

low.

Makes

me

feel

a

lit-

tle

like

I'm,

in

need,

of

soul.

I'll

tra-

vel

a-

ny-

where

that

you

want.

But

I

ne-

ver

rea-

lly

liked

what

be-

came,

of

you

and

me.

I

live

for.

I

live

for.

I

live

for.

I

li-

i-

ive

for...