Testo Pocket Change

A nickel?s worth of sense Is a dollar to the wise If you ain?t got any you?ll wind up a penny Lying on a dead man?s eyes I could have no way of knowing Love would come and clip me like a coin It tossed me up there single handed And left me, where I landed I feel like pocket change Something in a drawer Something you pich against the sidewalk bricks On a day when you?re feeling bored I don?t know what hurts the worst Landing on my head or on my tail If things don?t change I swear I aim To jump down somebody?s wishing well Or maybe I?ll jump down a slot machine out in Vegas And turn myself into one Million, in just one hit I?m gonna throw myself around, like there ain?t no tomorrow Until I?m nothing, I will be nothing I will be pocket change, change, change