Thursday, April 12, 2007

Hand in my pocket




I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah!
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry, baby!

What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is flicking a cigarette
-Alanis Morissette

1 comment:

Karthik Sankar said...

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