Now that I'm sick,
will I ever feel well again?
Now that I'm getting old,
will I ever take my youth?
Now that I'm angry,
will I ever be able to forgive again?
Now that I feel threatened,
will I ever be able to live without fear?
You know that I doubt it, and I doubt it,
doubt that very much
You know that I doubt it, doubt it,
doubt that very much
Now that I'm weak,
will I ever be able to stand up by myself?
Now that I'm stupid,
will I ever be able to kill this fucking bird?
Now that I'm hungry,
will I ever be able to afford to feed myself?
Now that I'm poor,
can I never live like those?
And I doubt it, and I doubt it,
doubt that very much
You know that I doubt it, doubt it,
doubt that very much
Now that we care,
can we find in our hearts
The guilt of those, those who have not?
Are we greedy?
Do we know it?
Do we really care?
Now that I'm angry, angry, angry
Now that I'm sick, now that I'm sick
Now that I'm sick, sick, sick
You know that I doubt it, and I doubt it,
and I doubt that very much
You know that I doubt it, I doubt it,
and I doubt that very much
Oh