[Spoken Intro]
How you doin'?

[Verse 1: Michael Jackson]
People all over the world are the same everywhere we go
I give in to this, I give in to that
Every day it bothers me so
Am I in a bad situation?
People taking me to the extreme
Am I being used?
I just need a clue
I don't know which way to go

[Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson & (The Jacksons)]
So I took my problems to a doctor
So he could check it out (He don't know)
Took it to a palm reader so she could read my hand (She don't know)
Five minutes later I started to understand
I started screaming, shouting, acting mad
No one could help me but myself
I gave everything...

[Chorus: The Jacksons]
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
[Verse 2: Michael Jackson]
Always wanting something for nothing
Especially what they don't deserve
You're reaching in my pocket
I just got to stop it
Oh, they got a lot of nerve
Am I in a bad situation?
People taking me to the extreme
They don't use rejection
So I need protection
To keep my equity

[Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson & (The Jacksons)]
So I took my problems to a doctor
So he could check it out (He don't know)
Took it to a palm reader so she could read my hand (She don't know)
Five minutes later I started to understand
I started screaming, shouting, acting mad
No one could help me but myself
I gave everything I had, yeah

[Chorus: The Jacksons & (Michael Jackson)]
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
(What you do to me now, baby)
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
(Shake it over)
[Interlude]
Everybody put your hands together, come on

[Chorus: The Jacksons & (Michael Jackson)]
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
(The things I do)
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me
It's things I do for you
In return do the same for me

[Outro]
How you feel, Buffalo? How you feel?