Lyrics

Hope your skin clears up It's out of my hands They think they ought to know something I wanna let 'em know Know where you stand It's fine to have credit It's fine to have business You use/persuade You ain't fit to drink I like the way things worked out I'm not hopeful I'm not listed Ain't standing by And there's nothing I miss Your favorites are already sorry They're long lost Lost that privilege Well read, well fed And written off