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...