Well it don't come easy and it don't come quick And your hands get greasy and your mind gets sick And your heart starts pumping and your blood gets thin And you keep on loosing when you want to win Well you keep on pushing just to free your mind Got to keep on looking if you want to find All the dreams you're seeking what you're thinking of Better come to me 'cause you need some love Well it don't come easy and it don't come quick And your mind gets sleazy and your tongue gets slick And your heart gets harder and the air gets thin And you keep on loosing when you want to win Well you keep on moving cause you can't stand still And you keep on climbing to another hill And the road gets longer and you see no end Better come to me 'cause you need a friend