Sunday, March 4, 2012

You turned me out, and now I can't turn back...


I'm broke but I'm happy,
I'm poor but I'm kind,
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby.

What it all comes down to,
is that everything is gonna be fine, fine, fine,
because I've got one hand in my pocket,
and the other is flicking a ciggarete. 

I'm sad but I'm laughing,
I'm brave but I'm chickenshit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby.

And what it all boils down to,
is that I haven't got it figured out just yet,
but I've got one hand in my pocket,
and the other is giving a peace sign.