Everything's Fine Songtext

Sam Shaber

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Everything's Fine Songtext
Young heartbeat on the block, bumming cigarettes
Strong vision of the top, just isn't climbing yet
Third doorway from St Marks, hey do you have a dollar
To score some in the park, to feel ten feet taller

Soon as I get up, I'm a-fly all the way up
And you'll have to cup your hands to give a shout out loud enough for me

Much smarter than the pack, too good for bottom rung
Three skateboard pavement cracks for each thing he hasn't done
Can't work and still be free, too good for that he'll say
I'll own my own company, maybe be President someday

Soon as I get up, I'm a-fly all the way up
And you'll have to cup your hands to give a shout out loud enough for me

And everything's fine yeah
Pass the wine yeah
I've got lots of time yeah
And everything's fine yeah

Yeah I got my own plan, no Starbucks slave to be
I'll be my only man, answering just to me
Hey can I get a dollar to score some in the park
To feel ten feet taller, to get a fresh start

Soon as I get up, I'm a-fly all the way up
And you'll have to cup your hands to give a shout out loud enough for me
Soon as I get up, I'm a-fly all the way up
And you'll have to cup your hands to give a shout out loud enough for me

And everything's fine yeah
Everything's fine yeah
Everything's fine yeah
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