Prophet

How come you prophet, while i profit not?
 Aren't we both eating from the same pot?
 You get the meat, while I get the bone,
 you drink the stew and leave me the stone.
 I see the bucket full, you say it empty,
 I see the bucket full, you say it empty,
 I see the bucket full, I want my food...
 How come you big, while I am small?
 I'm not so tiny to help you at all.
 You may be Goliath, but I am the king
 and, at your head, will I aim my sling.
 I see the bucket full, you say it empty,
 I see the bucket full, you say it empty,
 I see the bucket full, I want my food...
 How come you use the bucket to draw your fill,
 while we are waiting at the well still?
 Time slows down, the days grow long,
 but I am still singing the same old song.
 How come you prophet, while i profit not?
 Aren't we both eating from the same pot?
 You get the meat, while I get the bone,
 you drink the stew and leave me the stone.
 I see the bucket full, you say it empty,
 I see the bucket full, you say it empty,
 I see the bucket full, I want my food...