You can feel the bodies aching   You can feel the spirit waisting   But it's someone else's children   And it's someone else's problem in the end   You just go about your business   You've got bigger fish frying   Someday you might be a witness   Someday you may wake up crying like I cry      What's the problem?   There's no problem in your own little world   What's the bother?   Can't be bothered   'til your own little world goes to hell,   Then you can tell      We are all in this together   We are all in this together   We got to pull together   And we can't worry who's sorry now   Who's sorry now,   Now that everything is clear   Who's sorry now,   Sorrow unspoken here   Please take a bow      You got so many distractions   You got old friends to satisfy   You're afraid of the reaction   If the others should find out, you'd falsify   Maybe this could never happen   Maybe God is on your side   Tell yourself what I tell myself   That it's justice when somebody else must die      It's a hard life   Such a hard life, it's a hard little world   Some are winners, some are losers   Here in our little world   But you'd sell out, beg, borrow, steal,   Move mountains, if it was your own   It was your own   When it's your own pretty baby      There's no method in the madness   We all can't escape the sadness   Don't surround your heart with hardness   You may someday need someone to sympathize   Before you're crushed by your own selfishness   You must confess      Are you feeling sorry?   Sorrow spoken here   Who's sorry now