Almost Fine (Scapegoat Wax)

Just when I thought I caught a break My label goes outta' business What kinda' shit is that? Huh? What kinda' shit is that? Damn Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh-huh, check this out Here's how it happens to me Spent my last five dollars at Burger King (Can I get a whopper?) I have no money, have no nothing (No ketchup please) Which makes it impossible for me To take care of my dog properly (Domino) I played in a game of basketball At the park with some guys and my boy Johnny Z A fat older man jumped on my back And flared up an old high school injury I'm still tripping off my ex-girlfriend We broke up five years ago last week I still write songs about that girl But she has moved on very nicely I wrecked my car, I ride a bike But some asshole came and stole my seat He didn't give a damn about my life So now I travel only by my feet Everything is almost fine I've just got a few of these frustrations And they're weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, come on Everything is almost fine I've just got a few of these frustrations And they're weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, come on The Mets ain't won since '86 The Dolphins lost by fifty-five I had to go to Mario's My little sister had to drive I give myself these whack haircuts So it's all uneven in the back I can't afford a barbershop So now I mostly wear a hat My label president said I was fat And he made me lose like forty pounds (Jenny Craig, y'all) It didn't make a difference anyway He ran the label in the ground It's getting close to being almost fine But when I think I pull ahead I'm really falling way behind A straight line turned into a fork in a road And I took the wrong route and I'm about the explode Everything is almost fine I've just got a few of these frustrations And they're weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, come on Everything is almost fine I've just got a few of these frustrations And they're weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, come on But at least I didn't fall into the fire Like that old bearded dude on Survivor And at least I can still rock Chico Yeah yeah, uh huh My name is Marty James Alias, and still, Scapegoat Willie Yeah, uh huh, here we go Here we go, yo, Castillo Everything is almost fine I've just got a few of these frustrations And they're weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, come on Everything is almost fine I've just got a few of these frustrations And they're weighing on my mind But it's almost fine, come on Sucka