Sold to the man in the corduroy
Jacket
But you forgot what his name

Was
Lived on the street in the
Middle of town

But you forgot which way that
Was


My situation is getting
Better now
My situation is getting

Better now

Just try to take what your

Made of
Arrange it and make it creative
And take the whole thing and

Dumb it down
To write a clue to the riddle
And find yourself in the middle

How much to give just
To get it out


My situation is getting
Better now
My situation is getting

Better now
My situation is getting
Better now

My situation is getting
Better now


Everyone can see I've got
Some money
Just a pocket full of sand

Running through a crowd of
Good intentions
With a knife clutching

To my hand

Running down the street in

Barely nothing
With my arms up in the air
Will you take me with you

Do you really even care now

My situation

My situation
It's sold to the man
Sold to the man