Can't Complain

(álbum: Viva Satellite - 1998)

A little out of place, a little out of tune
Sorta lost in space, racing the moon
Climbing the walls of this hurricane
Still overall I can't complain

All I wanted was one chance
To let freedom ring
They said I had to get a permit
Tags and everything

I never made it through their red tape
I got this paper hat
I got a job working weekdays
You want fries with that

I got nothing to lose, I got nothing to gain
It's like a one way ticket to cruise in that passing lane
I can't complain

I was talking with my girlfriend
I told her I was stressed
I said I'm going off the deep end
She said give it a rest

We're all waiting in the dugout
Wishing we could pitch
How you gonna throw a shutout
If all you do is bitch

I got nothing to lose, 'cause there is nothing to gain
It's like a one way ticket to cruise in that passing lane
I can't complain

So now I got a brand new dance
I need one more shot
I just need one last chance
I know I won't get caught

I gotta make my last stand
This time I can't be bought
But then again on the other hand
How much have you got

I got nothing to lose, I got nothing to gain
It's like a one way ticket to cruise in that passing lane
I can't complain

A little out of place, a little out of tune
Sorta lost in space, racing the moon
Climbing the walls of this hurricane
Still overall I guess I can't complain
I can't complain, no I can't complain