Feel Alright(© 1993 by Stephan Pulver) |
I'm sitting in Old Browns Pub
Drinking my beers
Or is it wine
Collecting my tears.
Where should I go, what should I do
My head is a mess
My heart feels low
And life is a guess.
Do you feel alright - feel alright
Yes I feel alright.
Do you feel alright - feel alright
I'm the winner of that game.
Why do I know all these things
I never believe
And if they happen
There's no relief.
A lot of things they'll never change
And sometimes I fear
I play in a game
But badly mastered.
Do you feel alright - feel alright
Yes I feel alright.
Do you feel alright - feel alright
I'm the winner of that game.
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