Lyric Question

You got some question about your life
You don t know how you ll ever make it through
It hurts so bad but it s all you got
You re asking me for help
but all I got to say now is that
You don t know what pain is
You haven t suffered one iota
so just stop your whining
you don t know what pain is

Stop complaining point your finger
I ll tell you who to blame

So pack your bags
we re going out
I want to show you
just what s in this world
Cause in the end its all you got
memories to tell about your life
and how you lived it

So live it good
I know it s all that you ve given

You don t know what pain is
You haven t suffered one iota
so just stop your whining
You don t know what pain is
stop complaining
point your finger
I ll tell you who to blame