I guess I'm feeling that depressed suicidal lunge not quite the success I was hoping for (farmclub) I am the scarecrow pointing my shaky hands into some direction I don't quite understand Say it with me Say it with me Say it with me I'm moving on & on yeah Existence is this persistent whimper of wind I got my boat and I'm sailing in Say it with me Say it with me Say it with me I'm moving on and on and you ain't stopping me just when things start to go my way I see myself in a picture frame I see myself as 18 on the broad st talking loud, trying to beat back the jealous motherf**ers who sh** on me said we was nothing, we would never succeed then out of the blue we were VIP and those same motherf**ers throwin' smiles at me but I know what the real score is and you know I know Yeah Yeah