oh no, this mess is back againnwhat’s the use in trying, what’s the use in runningnwhen it finds you in the endnit’ll only find you in the endnnwell, i need a sweet reliefnsomething to pick up my tired feetnget me going, keep me steadynthat’s the life that i neednni get tired, i get overwhelmednwhen things keep pouring down, things keep pouring downnthey’re getting so heavy on my backni keep my cool so no one can tellnnand they come marching two by twoni don’t know if you can see them, but i donthey whisper words that i can’t hearnand they leave me in the dark year after yearnnthey come marching two by two (x3)nand i don’t know what to donni need a sweet reliefnsomething to pick up my tired feetnget me going, keep me steadynthat’s the life for me, that’s the life i neednnthey come marching two by twoni don’t know if you can see them, but i sure donthey whisper words that i can’t hearnand they leave me in the dark year after yearnyear after yearn