Simple creed

born with your back to the god that spit you out on the riverbed angry at who? me? you better back up fool i bet you took a gun to school too but now, nobody's takin your candy you just keep on livin this tragedy la da da da da da da, to each his own, but i wait for you to take my hand cuz we need each other we gotta love each other born with your back to the god that picked you up by your puppy scruff angry at who? me? you better back up fool and be grateful that the real me's always hidin' from you now, nobody's takin your bicycle maybe somebody should take your microphone la da da da da da da, to each his own, but i wait for you to understand that we need each other we gotta love each other that we need each other