| One, two, yeah
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| A one, two, three, four
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| I’m broke but I’m happy, 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, I’m sane but I’m overwhelmed
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| I’m lost but I’m hopeful, baby
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| What it all comes down to
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| Is that everything’s gonna be fine, fine, fine
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| 'Cause 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, 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, I’m here but I’m really gone
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| I’m wrong and I’m sorry, baby
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| What it all comes down to
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| Is that everything is going to be quite alright
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| 'Cause I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is flicking a cigarette
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| 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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| 'Cause I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is giving a peace sign
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| I’m free but I’m focused, 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, 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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| I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is playing the piano
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| And what it all comes down to, my friends, yeah
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| Is that everything is just fine, fine, fine
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| I’ve got one hand in my pocket
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| And the other one is hailing a taxi cab |