I haven't plucked my eyebrows since last month
One of these days I'm gonna let my mustache grow back in
Don't know where I'm going, only where I've been
I know that cliche's tired but I feel it on my skin
I was worried that my papa lost the chain
his mother gave him the day he left, never saw her again
Sometime I feel like a clown, then I laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh
Does your brain feel fine
When you're fighting
Does your brain feel fine
When you're loosing with your mind
Ain't got no money, got no money
Got no job, got no kids
No country to live in
Who am I?
I know what you are but what am I?
Well, sometime I feel like a clown then I laugh, then I laugh
now I'm laugh clown laughing
and sometime I feel like a queen then I stand, then I stand
now I'm standing
Does your brain feel fine
When you're fighting
Does your brain feel fine
When you're loosing with your mind
Can you feel your way out of the morning just in time
Can you feel your way out of the morning, stand in line
Can't tell just how far it goes baby
Can you tell me just how far it goes
Oh when in time all wounds do scars grow baby
We'll see how far back it goes
Sometime I feel like a clown
then I laugh, then I laugh, now I'm laugh clown laughing
Sometime I feel like a queen
then I stand then I stand
now I'm standing standing
and sometime I feel like a joke
That I tell, then I tell, now I'm telling
Does your brain feel fine
When you're fighting
Does your brain feel fine
When you're loosing with your mind
Can you feel your way out of the morning darkness just in time
Feel your way out of the morning darkness just in time
Your brain feel fine
When you're fighting
Does your brain feel fine
When you're loosing with your mind
Can you feel your way out of the morning just in time
Can you feel your way out of the morning, stand in line