| I’m broke, but I’m happy
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| I’m poor, but I’m kind
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| I’m short, but I’m healthy, yeah
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| I’m high, but I’m grounded
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| I’m sane, but I’m overwhelmed
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| I’m lost, but I’m hopeful, baby
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| And what it all comes down to
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| Is that everything’s going to be fine, fine, fine
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| Because I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is giving a high five
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| I feel drunk, but I’m sober
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| I’m young, and I’m underpaid
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| I’m tired, but I’m working, yeah
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| I care, but I’m restless
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| I’m here, but I’m really gone
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| I’m wrong, and I’m sorry, baby
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| And what it all comes down to
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| Is that everything’s going to be quite alright
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| Because I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is flicking a cigarette
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| And what it all comes down to
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| Is that I haven’t got it all figured out just yet
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| Because I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is giving the peace sign
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| I’m free, but I’m focused
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| I’m green, but I’m wise
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| I’m hard, but I’m friendly, baby
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| I’m sad, but I’m laughing
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| I’m brave, but I’m chicken shit
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| I’m sick, but I’m pretty, baby
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| And what it all boils down to
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| Is that no one’s really got it figured out just yet
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| 'Cause I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is playing a piano
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| And what it all comes down to my dear friends, yeah
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| Is that everything is just fine fine fine
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| 'Cause I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one’s hailing a taxi cab |