i feel alright, everything's fine
you know i'm just trying to have a good time
you can trust me so please don't worry
i'm not only in it for the money
but it don't hurt and it's never enough
no it's never enough it's never enough
but the rubberbands on the ceiling fan
please don't take it so bad man

i feel alright, cutting in line
there ain't no guilt hanging round my mind
ya gotta break all the rules if you wanna be cool
i'm not gonna listen, FUCK SCHOOL
i feel so bad cause my life's so bad
i'm not gonna listen fuck you mom and dad
my eyes can't focus, my mind's not straight
i ain't gonna wait, fuck school

but i'm sorry pretty lady, ain't it a shame
no one's gonna show you the rules of the game
but i can't help it if you got to blame
someone else for all the things
you always do the same

but i'm sorry ronald raygun, ain't it a shame
no one's gonna show you the rules of the game
but i can't help it if you got to blame
someone else for all the things
you always do the same

i feel alright with the ocean tonight
the motion's consistent, stays on time
fishin with you i hope i get my wish
catch me a 20-foot talkin catfish
here to tell me bout the birth of the world
the golden bough and the infinite whirl
but now there ain't room in the boat for 3
may the peace of the sea be with me

but i'm sorry pretty lady, ain't it a shame
no one's gonna show you the rules of the game
but i can't help it if you got to blame
someone else for all the things
you always do the same

but i'm sorry robert gaiser, ain't it a shame
no one's gonna show you the rules of the game
but i can't help it if you got to blame
someone else for all the things
you always do the same