Switch your life 'round

I bet your life is as sweet as a candied cherry,

No heavy weight to carry,

Seen nothin' scary,

Never had a loved one to bury yourself in the backyard, its petty,

Never met a girl named Betty,

Who every night had to sit at her door with a gun ready,

Or for your ninth birthday got a machete instead of a teddy,

Parents puttin' a gun to your head to get you over-ready,

Ready for the worst,

And it hurts,

To be treated like nothing but dirt,

I bet it's nice, being the bitchy rich kid with all the money,

Who's never been hungry,

A spoiled child, who laughs when he sees another kid with holes in his shoes,

You've never felt abuse,

Your fucking pathetic,

Now one damn nerve is sympathetic,

You don't know what is like when your life is disconnected,

You need to switch your life around,

You need to stop being that stuck-up kid who belongs in the pound,

Like a careless hound,

Put yourself in someone elses shoes,

And maybe get your head outta that noose.