Doin' OK

Well we could have been together

But I ran out of luck

It all went south

But I kept my wheels turning

And my little brain learning

Like border deaths you just keep the run

It felt like smash and grab

We took all that we had

And threw it into the fire

And with the evidence gone

And the perfume was strong

It made me lose all my desire

Her little piggy nose

Was turned up to the sun

And I had thought it just begun

If you see him around

Tell him I'm okay

Yeah if you see him around

Tell him I'm okay

So I read the little article

The little indie pissy pantsy wrote

It was all about London

And how everything did go

Let's let it fucking roll

If you see him around

Tell him I'm okay

Yeah if you see him around

Tell him I'm doing fine

If you see him around

Tell him I'm okay

And if you see him around

Tell him I'm alright

We could have played years of cash

Your old man could write us a check

We'd catch a taxi to the show

We'd get a few grub just before we go