Pat Wictor

Sometimes I feel that the world isn't mine
It feeds on my hunger and tears on my
And I'm tired, Yes, I'm tired

Every face on the street is as cold the air
As hard as the pavement moves 'neath my feet
And I'm tired, Yes, I'm tired

 Sometimes I stop and ask myself
 Oh why should I be so alone
 It comes and it goes and nobody knows  
 For they're blind with a pain all their own

So I start out again with a smile on my face
To hide all the empty and search for a friend
And I'm tired, Yes, I'm tired

 Sometimes I stop and ask myself
 Oh why should I be so alone
 It comes and it goes and nobody knows
 For they're blind with a pain all their own

So I start out again with a smile on my face
To hide all the empty and search for a friend
And I'm tired, Yes, I'm tired
And I'm tired, Yes, I'm tired

PW:  all vocals and vocal percussion

written by Phil Ochs (Barricade Music Inc./ASCAP, admin. by Almo Music Corp)