You Don't Know What It's Like

Fortune frowned on me

She's a big girl and she got me

Now I'm down the hall

I'm the last door on the east wingYou don't know what it's like to be like me

You don't know what it's like to go between

I'll write a weekly letter and keep you wondering what it means

To be like meBut someday I'll be strong

I'll find a nice girl and a new car

Escape my destiny

I'm gonna break out, I'm gonna shake outYou don't know what it's like to be like me

You don't know what it's like to go between

I'll move to a strange and distant land

And change ever after who I am, who I am