The most jaded handle damage control* But I resigned before your funeral It seems like every time I interfere Good intentions lead to graves and tears But I’m alright, I’m O.K. Words you said to me so many days I’m alright, I’m O.K., I’m O.K. Hey Listen Man, I’m talking to myself As crazy as it sounds I think it helps I don’t believe in afterlife at all I have no faith the soul will carry on, you’re gone But I’m alright, I’m O.K. I can paraphrase an old cliche’ I’m alright, I’m O.K., I’m O.K. Hey Where is my crutch, Where’s is my inner overhaul The return to my distress call It’s ringing for them all, ringing for them all Ringing for them all Listen, I can’t do this anymore Detour the self absorbed from the morgue Listen Man, you were my only hope There are no saving graces and no miracles But I’m alright, I’m O.K. I can paraphrase a million ways I’m alright, I’m O.K. Hey Hey