I Think It's Alright

Sick skin and bones, old man banker won’t you leave me a loan?
I’m at the foot of your throne
Summer kids stay stoned in lower heaven where the cellos groan
Beethoven in drone
I don’t know how I should feel, my teenage vision collapsed
It’s like a mummy unwrapped
I think it’s alright
I’ll stick around with you, I’ll be a clown for you
I think it’s alright
It’s just the hate in my brain that makes me go insane
I think it’s alright
I’m having fun with you, stay on the run with you
I think it’s alright
Don’t ask why, don’t ask why
I heard someone say the stuck out nail must be pounded down
I’ve got a few in my crown
So I hang my head down sidewalks cracked with colored chalk
I let my body talk
I think it’s alright
I’ll stick around with you, I’ll be a clown for you
I think it’s alright
It’s just the hate in my brain that makes me go insane
I think it’s alright
I’m having fun with you, stay on the run with you
I think it’s alright
Don’t ask why, don’t ask why
I think it’s alright
I’ll stick around with you, I’ll be a clown for you
I think it’s alright
It’s just the hate in my brain that makes me go insane
I think it’s alright
I’m having fun with you, stay on the run with you
I think it’s alright
Don’t ask why, don’t ask why