Sold to the man in the corduroy

Jacket

But you forgot what his name 

Was

Lived on the street in the 

Middle of town

But you forgot which way that 

Was



My situation is getting

Better now

My situation is getting

Better now



Just try to take what your

Made of

Arrange it and make it creative

And take the whole thing and

Dumb it down

To write a clue to the riddle

And find yourself in the middle

How much to give just

To get it out



My situation is getting 

Better now

My situation is getting 

Better now

My situation is getting 

Better now

My situation is getting 

Better now



Everyone can see I've got

Some money

Just a pocket full of sand

Running through a crowd of

Good intentions

With a knife clutching

To my hand



Running down the street in

Barely nothing

With my arms up in the air 

Will you take me with you

Do you really even care now



My situation

My situation

It's sold to the man

Sold to the man