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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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And what it all comes down to, is that everything's gonna be fine, fine, fine.
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Cos I've got one hand in my pocket, and the other one's giving a high five.
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I'm 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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And what it all comes down to is that everything's gonna be quite alright. 
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Cos I've got one hand in my pocket, and the other one's flicking a cigarette.
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And what it all comes down to is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet. 
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Cos I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one's 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 chickenshit. 
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I'm sick but I'm pretty baby! 
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And what it all boils down to is that no one's got it all figured out just yet. 
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Cos I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one's playing a piano.
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And what it all comes down to, my friends, yeah, is that everything is just fine, fine fine.  
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Cos I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one's hailing a taxi cab.