Why Can't You Be Nicer to Me?

One, two, three

Somebody's screaming, looking at the ceiling, oh
Everything's so funny, I don't have any money, oh
People don't even know me, but they know how to show me, oh

Why can't you be nicer to me?

My pride is dying, I think I'm all done lying, oh
Nobody's sharing, so I stop caring, oh
All alone and walking, nobody's talking, oh

(Hey)

Why can't you be nicer to me?

Well, the wind is blowing, where am I going, oh?
Off a bridge and falling, nobody's calling, oh
On the ground and laying, nobody's praying, oh

Why can't you be nicer to me?