Why Can't You Be Nicer to Me?

One, two, three Somebody's screaming, looking at the ceiling, oh Everything's so funny, I don't have any money, oh People don't even know me, but they know how to show me, oh Why can't you be nicer to me? My pride is dying, I think I'm all done lying, oh Nobody's sharing, so I stop caring, oh All alone and walking, nobody's talking, oh (Hey) Why can't you be nicer to me? Well, the wind is blowing, where am I going, oh? Off a bridge and falling, nobody's calling, oh On the ground and laying, nobody's praying, oh Why can't you be nicer to me?