Jive Turkey

What runs the world but cash, when I'm rich I'll be the mack
There's a hole in heart, try to fix it where to start
I'm just a two faced little son, filling all the little holes
thinking only of myself, trying to regain my control.

You keep saying you don't believe that I'm fine

I'm fine, when you see me I'm fine

Well I don't need you-you think I do-you better listen, I couldn't |
care less-that's just the truth-cause I been lifting all this|
weight-somehow got put on-and I been laying it on|
fate, but I was so wrong--Mutha fucker I can|
Taste, the shit you're trying, and I'm not gonna let you|
Waste it, with your fuckin' lying, then you try to tell me|
Down and I have to laugh, and check myself cause look| Around

I'm on a housequake, disco boat ride, not the savior of lost souls
and if I cannot fuck you outside, than I will not take you home.
I'm just my mommies little boy, writing my name in the snow
head a little underdone, cooking it a little more.

You keep saying you don't believe that I'm fine

I'm fine, when you see me I'm fine
I'm fine-I'm where I ought to be
I'm fine-That's not what you see
I'm fine-there's nothing left to say
and there's nothing left to do