The rich gettin' richer
While the poor man plays a song
The way that we struggle
Makes it hard to carry on
And make way for a future looking dark, yeah

Tell me it's alright
Tell me we did nothing wrong
The powers that be
Make it tough to sing a song
Throwing everything that's been given us away, yeah

I got a feelin' things'll get worse
Before they get better
I got a feelin' things'll get worse
Before they get better

And I want home, yeah
I want home
Yeah, I want home
Yeah
Alright

And people have no faith
Snuffing out the flames
That will never be replaced
And I could use a little light right now
You can tell me to
You tell me not to say
That we're gonna be the ones to dig our own grave, yeah

I got a feeeeeliiin', (Things'll get worse before they get better)
Things are gonna get worse before they get better

And I want home, yeah
Oh, home, yeah
Oh get me home!
Yeah I want home
Oh get me home!
Yeah I want home

I got a feelin' thing'll get worse
Before they get better