Текст: The Call. It Could Have Been Me.

Well, it could have been me
Living in that house
With all those rooms
With all that power

And powerful friends
Flattering friends
It could have been me
Oh, it could have been me

Well, it could have been me
Living on that street
Out in the cold
With nothing to eat

Dream of a home
Dream of a bride
A life alone, lock upside
God, it could have been me

Oh, it could have been me
Oh, it could have been me
Oh no, it could have been me
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Well, it could have been me
It could have been me
Lying in that jungle
Out in that heat

Fighting for my life
Dying for nothing
Feeling a bullet enter my soul

Well, it could have been me
Oh, it could have been me
Well, it could have been me
Oh no, it could have been me
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Well, it could have been me, oh me
Living in that prison
Locked in a cage
Damning the walls
Damn the division
Wondering why it had to be me

Well, it could have been you
Oh, it could have been you
Oh, it could have been me
Oh no, it could have been me
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey