I'm breathing in, I'm breathing out
I don't know what it's all about
I'm feeling here, I'm feeling
I'm feeling everywhere
Now that you're broke who's gonna
Fix you, fix you up
Fix you, fix you up
You've got a kidney on a fork
You've got a mouth that covers the size of New York
You've got a donkey on a string
But it's not leading you to anything
Now that you're broke who's gonna
Fix you, fix you up
Fix you, fix you up
Look in your eyes
Look in your eyes
Well, they sell you this stuff with the money that you never had
Then they want it all back
They make you redundant and blame you for being a slacker
While the financial backer
Is taking a call with a strawberry mousse
Now that you're broke who's gonna
Fix you, fix you up
Fix you, fix you up
I've got a mountain made of green
But nothing's ever gonna be enough for me
I'm breathing air, I'm breathing dust
I'm breathing anything that I can trust
Now that you're broke who's gonna
Fix you, fix you up
Fix you, fix you up
Fix you, fix you up
Fix you, fix you up
What are you for in the marketplace?
Who's gonna fix you, fix you up?
Who's gonna fix you, fix you up...