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 kill 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