What about me

*What about me? It isn't fair
I don't have enough now i want my share
Can't you see I want to live
But you just take more ** than you give

There's pretty girl serving at the counter of
The corner shop
She's been waiting back there, waiting for
her dreamer
dreams walk in and out , things never stop
well , she's not too proud to cry out loud
she runs to the street and she screams
(repeat *)
more than you give

take a step back and see the little people
they might be younger than much that make
the big people big
so listen , as they whisper 'what about me?'

mow I'm standing on the comer
all the world's gone home
nobody's changed , nobody's been saved and
I'm feeling cold and alone
I guess I'm lucky, I've smiled a lot
But sometimes I wish for more than I've got
(* repeat twice)
you just take more , you just take more
than you give
what about me? what about me?
what about me?