The world is treating me bad Misery
I'm the kind of guy,
Who never used to cry,
The world is treatin' me bad Misery
I've lost her now for sure,
I won't see her no more,
It's gonna be a drag Misery
I'll remember all the little things we've done
Can't she see she'll always be the only one, only one
Send her back to me,
'Cause everyone can see
Without her I will be in misery
"Got any nails?"
"Got any flies?"