Just when I thought I a break My label goes outta' kinda' shit is that? Huh? What shit is that? Damn
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, Uh-huh, check out Here's how it to me
Spent my last five dollars at Burger (Can I get a whopper?) I have no money, have no (No please) Which it impossible for me To take of my dog properly (Domino)
I played in a of basketball At the park with some and my boy Johnny Z A fat man jumped on my back And flared up an old high injury
I'm still off my ex-girlfriend We broke up years ago last week I still write songs about that But she has moved on very
I wrecked my car, I ride a But some asshole and stole my seat He give a damn about my life So now I travel by my feet
Everything is almost I've just got a few of frustrations And weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, on
is almost fine I've got a few of these frustrations And they're on my mind But it's fine, come on
The Mets ain't won '86 The Dolphins by fifty-five I had to go to My little had to drive
I give myself these haircuts So it's all in the back I can't afford a So now I mostly a hat
My label said I was fat And he made me lose like pounds (Jenny Craig, y'all) It didn't make a difference He ran the label in the
getting close to being almost fine But when I think I ahead I'm really falling way behind A straight line into a fork in a road And I took the wrong route and I'm about the
Everything is almost I've just got a few of these And they're weighing on my But it's fine, come on
Everything is almost I've just got a few of these And weighing on my mind But it's fine, come on
But at least I didn't fall the fire Like that old bearded dude on And at least I can rock Chico yeah, uh huh
My is Marty James Alias, and still, Scapegoat Yeah, uh huh, we go Here we go, yo,
is almost fine I've got a few of these frustrations And weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, on
Everything is almost I've just got a few of frustrations And they're on my mind But almost fine, come on