You think you haven’t got enough,
Cause you haven’t got that 4 million dollar yacht
You don’t see the people on the street,
Looking in garbage cans, searching for food
You have a family who will always support you
They are all alone, happy when someone says hi
You are sad when you can’t go to two parties at once
They are sad, because they don’t have any friends
It’s not easy, it’s not easy
To live your life out on the street
It is easy, it is easy
To have all money of the world, and still be complaining
It’s not easy, oh yes it is, it’s not easy, oh no it isn’t
He is cold, and goes into the mall
He thinks, finally, I might get it warm
But there he is, a policeman
A policeman who has everything he could wish for
He doesn’t know, how some people struggle for their life
He just thinks about the shops he’s sitting for,
Some people might walk them by
It’s not easy, it’s not easy
To live your life out on the street
It is easy, it is easy
To have all money of the world, and still be complaining
It’s not easy, oh yes it is, it’s not easy, oh no it isn’t
And there he goes, the man who wants a 4 million dollar yacht
The salesman’s running on the street
These days you don’t have a life anymore, people running each other by
Thinking about all the money you could make, and what you could buy
So that people think he made it, but they don’t see the sorrows in his eyes,
Because they’re running to fast, they don’t even have time, to enjoy their life
It’s not easy, it’s not easy
To live your life out on the street
It is easy, it is easy
To have all money of the world, and still be complaining
It’s not easy, oh yes it is, it’s not easy, oh no it isn’t
-dit is meer bedoeld als een liedje, maar wilde het wel even kwijt-