Your gentle pace, it provides a rhythm   For the unwashed few of us   Lock and loaded past is a prison   For the crimes of the universe      Well are you in the situation   To decide whether you really care?   Now come on, you know that it's hard to complain   About the way you live      So please, don't let it roll right by you   Just think if the same thing happened to you      Would you be, would you be   Happy to walk in my shoes?   Would you be, would you be   Happy to walk in my shoes?      I'm already tired of your   Chronic compassion fatigue   The final turd in the dung heap   Of every post-modern disease      Well do you have the information   To decide whether you really care?   It's hard to believe you'd look me   In the eye and turn away again      So please, don't let it roll right by you   Just think if the same thing happened to you      Would you be, would you be   Happy to walk in my shoes?   Would you be, would you be   Happy to walk in my shoes?      So please, don't let it roll right by you   Just think if the same thing happened to you      Would you be, would you be   Happy to walk in my shoes?   Would you be, would you be   Happy to walk in my shoes?      Well are you in the situation   To decide whether you really care?   Well come on, you know that it's hard to complain   About the way you live   About the way you live      Are you in the situation?   Now come on, you know that it's hard to complain   About the way you live