I'm Ok - Minor Majority

If all those cigarettes doesn’t kill me

If all those warnings didn’t mean a thing

Then I want a refund for all my worries

I thought I was doing a bad thing

All this talk about building up ethics

Of shaping the values for friend and for foe

But most of all I’m just bored

There’s too many shadows

Whispering voices

To many people making their claims

If you look for a way to express yourself

Make sure you got something to say

We’ve got neat little answers

For every possible worry

But for every solution there’s a problem ahead

I’m sure you’re all full of good intentions

If you could only get out of bed

There’s a drug being made for the broken hearted

It’ll cheer you up but it won’t make you sing

Here’s a little something to occupy your darling

While you’re downtown doing your thing

This will only take a minute

I can hear her say

As I sit down on the concrete floor

Light up a smoke and inhale

I’m not sure if I care, but she’s right not to tell

She’s got a different name than the one on the bell

And from here it’s all downhill

If you can take the fall

But there are still plenty of numbers

You can choose to call

And if you’re not going home

You might as well go blind

As tomorrow turns into tonight