Waiting on a call to start your day 
Waiting for a clever thing to say 
I say nothing that I really feel 
Work and hope that there’s a chance to play 
Money’s great until it slips away 
Well you know that pride’s a wheel 
And I’ve been dwelling in the ditch for years
But I can’t complain 
I can’t complain
I can’t complain 
When there’s no real pain 
I’ve known loads of friends who went insane
I’ve seen many lives go down the drain 
I’ve got buddies who’ve sold their souls and it hurts 
I’ve even seen death before 
But I can’t complain
I can’t complain
I can’t complain 
When there’s no real pain
I can’t complain
I can’t complain 
When there’s no real pain
I can’t complain
I can’t complain 
When there’s no real ,there’s no real,
there’s no real pain.