I hear a blackbird sing
I feel a scorpion sting
Whatever gets to me first
It´s what it is, man, it could be worse

Dig up a treasure chest
Step in a hornets´ nest
Whatever gets to me first
Well, that´s alright, I´ve had worse

I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn

I live my life on the run
Under a burning sun
A man could die of thirst
Now, that´s a curse
Couldn´t be much worse

I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I hear a church bell ring
Commit a cardinal sin
Whatever gets to me first
Well that´s all right, it could be worse