I've got a problem. well my fried, you know?
I've got no money or a place to go
I've got no money in my pocket
Pocket is all empy
Empty coz I spent it on you
Alright! [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/astroboy/shes_alright.html ]
My head is spinning and my feet are gone
For better days will come to feed my soul
My speed is changing all the moods
From miami to bermudas
Like a thunder over velvet skies
She's alright, she's alright
Just a little easy to make her out
I've got a problem. well my fried, you know?
I've got no money here in mexico
I've got no money in my pocket
Pocket is all empy
Empty coz I spent it on you