Fix You - Robyn Hitchcock

I’m breathing in, I’m breathing out

I don’t know what it’s all about

I’m feeling here, I’m feeling

I’m feeling everywhere

Now that you’re broke who’s gonna

Fix you, fix you up

Fix you, fix you up

You’ve got a kidney on a fork

You’ve got a mouth that covers the size of New York

You’ve got a donkey on a string

But it’s not leading you to anything

Now that you’re broke who’s gonna

Fix you, fix you up

Fix you, fix you up

Look in your eyes

Look in your eyes

Well, they sell you this stuff with the money that you never had

Then they want it all back

They make you redundant and blame you for being a slacker

While the financial backer

Is taking a call with a strawberry mousse

Now that you’re broke who’s gonna

Fix you, fix you up

Fix you, fix you up

I’ve got a mountain made of green

But nothing’s ever gonna be enough for me

I’m breathing air, I’m breathing dust

I’m breathing anything that I can trust

Now that you’re broke who’s gonna

Fix you, fix you up

Fix you, fix you up

Fix you, fix you up

Fix you, fix you up

What are you for in the marketplace?

Who’s gonna fix you, fix you up?

Who’s gonna fix you, fix you up…