You got some question about your life
You don´t know how you´ll ever make it through
It hurts so bad but it´s all you got
You´re asking me for help
but all I got to say now is that
You don´t know what pain is
You haven´t suffered one iota
so just stop your whining
you don´t know what pain is

Stop complaining point your finger
I´ll tell you who to blame

So pack your bags
we´re going out
I want to show you
just what´s in this world
Cause in the end its all you got
memories to tell about your life
and how you lived it

So live it good
I know it´s all that you´ve given

You don´t know what pain is
You haven´t suffered one iota
so just stop your whining
You don´t know what pain is
stop complaining
point your finger
I´ll tell you who to blame