Sold to the man in the corduroy Jacket But you forgot what his name Was Lived on the street in the Middle of town But you forgot which way that Was My situation is getting Better now My situation is getting Better now Just try to take what your Made of Arrange it and make it creative And take the whole thing and Dumb it down To write a clue to the riddle And find yourself in the middle How much to give just To get it out My situation is getting Better now My situation is getting Better now My situation is getting Better now My situation is getting Better now Everyone can see I've got Some money Just a pocket full of sand Running through a crowd of Good intentions With a knife clutching To my hand Running down the street in Barely nothing With my arms up in the air Will you take me with you Do you really even care now My situation My situation It's sold to the man Sold to the man