Woke up at quarter to four And I took my change off of the floor Then I packed my suitcase with a brand new face And threw myself out the door Too many dues to pay And it was raining rusty nails on a sunny day So I wrote a postcard to the wrecking yard Saying "I won't be coming in today" I'm alright Yeah, I'm okay Well I roll into town on a tumbleweed, and I'll be blowing on the breeze tonight Feeling no pain No, I'll never be no billionaire And you might not believe it, but I just don't care I don't give a goddamn about the green I make As long as nobody takes my cake I gets a god-damn down sometime I like to roll down the windows and I take a drive Feel the breeze with a bottle up between my knees Til it gets tough to see the lines I'm alright I said, I'm okay So get off my back with your heart attacks, 'cause there ain't an ambulance in sight And I'm feeling no pain I hate every cop in this town Always throwing their weight around Sometimes it's like I got a sign taped to my back, Saying "kick this poor boy around" I live on beer and cigarettes It hasn't seemed to k** me yet But when that moment comes I won't be afraid Just one less clown in this parade I'm alright Yeah, I'm okay And I got my own personal philosophy I won't mess with you if you don't mess with me And I don't wanna fight, I got nothing to gain And I've been all over this whole world, from the hurricane to the Tilt-A-Whirl And I'm feeling no pain Feeling no pain I'm feeling no pain