Text: Golden Smog. Can't Even Tie Your Own Shoes.

No one taught you how to sing the blues
And you only play the games that you lose
Can't even tie your own shoes
But I think you're alright

Woke up in the morning on my own
Trying to figure out what went wrong
Now you're wondering why I'm gone
But I think you're alright

Saw you can't play aloud on a hill
Why is she probably you
Think it's time for you to choose
Dude, I think you're alright

Now you never behave like you wanted to
'Cause they don't understand what you're going through
So you're gonna get lost in your body tonight

Yeah, I think it's alright
I said, "Yeah, I think it's alright"

Saw you on the corner asking for change
Mangy, vicious dog acting deranged
Everybody thought that you were strange
Dude, I think you're alright