NOT MUCH
People say I should be happy with what I got
People say I should be pleased with my lot
People say things just ain't so bad
No one understands why I'm always so sad
CHORUS
But I haven't got quite a lot
I haven't got much at all
No I haven't got a lot
Tons of pictures from the day I was born
And locks of hair from the first time I was shorn
Baby's first rattle, baby's first shoes
Memories are the only things I can't lose
Memories of how things should have been
And memories of days I'd like to live again
Memories of things I should have done
I hate all my loved ones who are dead and gone
CHORUS
And they say in the end
You'll be judged by the friends
That you have made
And that's why I'm a afraid
CHORUS
CHORUS
Why you tell me I got a lot
When I haven't got a lot
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