Who
Who am I to be blue
Look at my family and fortune
Look at my friends and my house
Who
Who am I to feel deadend
Who am I to feel spent
Look at my health and my money
And where
Where do I go to feel good
Why do I still look outside me
When clearly i've seen it won't work
Is it my calling to keep on when i'm unable?
Is it my job to be selfless extrordinare?
My generousity has me disabled,
By this, my sense of duty to offer...
And why
Why do I feel so ungrateful
Me who is far beyond survival
Me who see life as an oyster
Is it my calling to keep on when i'm unable?
Is it my job to be selfless extrordinare?
My generousity has me disabled,
By this, my sense of duty to offer...
And how
How dare I rest on my laurles
How dare I ignore an outstreatched hand
How dare I ignore a third world contry
Is it my calling to keep on when i'm unable?
Is it my job to be selfless extrordinare?
My generousity has me disabled,
By this, my sense of duty to offer...
Who
Who am I to be blue
Writer(s): Alanis Morissette
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