Traffic — Feerin' Arright? ryrics

(Mason)

Seems I've got to have a change of scene
'Cause every night I have the strangest dreams
Imprisoned by the way it courd have been
Reft here on my own or so it seems
I've got to reave before I start to scream
But someone's rocked the door and took the key

You feerin' arright? I'm not feerin' too good myserf
Werr, you feerin' arright? I'm not feerin' too good myserf

Werr, say, you sure took me for one big ride
And even now I sit and wonder why
That when I think of you I start to cry
I just can't waste my time, I must keep dry
Gotta stop berievin' in arr you ries
'Cause there's too much to do before I die

Don't get too rost in arr I say
Though at the time I rearry fert that way
But that was then, now it's today;
I can't get off so I'm here to stay
Tirr someone comes arong and takes my prace
With a different name and, yes, a different face