Unemployed

I know how to turn water into wine
 I'm fl ithy rich but I haven't a dime
 I'm luck in love by my girls' got a man
 Most of these things I can't understand
 I can take tragedy, loss and defeat
 Choke your bitterness until your blood turns sweet
 Hallelujah, I'm over joyed
 I'm drunk again and I'm unemployed
 Say hey mama ain't I still your boy
 Drunk again and I'm unemployed
 Singing la hey, it's gonna be ok
 People always ask me what it is that I do
 And very rarely do I ever tell them the truth
 I'm a consultant, a pilot, a thief or a cook
 Or I'm just about to publish my very fi rst book
 Sometimes I'm a hunter, sometimes I'm a clown
 Sometimes I'm a matador, who just moved to town
 Hallelujah, I'm over joyed
 I'm drunk again and I'm unemployed
 The things I've wanted I've just destroyed
 Drunk again and I'm unemployed
 Drunk again and I'm unemployed
 Singing la hey, it's gonna be ok
 I must admit that most times I get bored
 Cause the things I want I still can't afford
 People say AMichael you're very easily amused
 Ask if as a child I was somehow abused
 Call me a slacker, call me a waste
 I'm just a pauper with a prince's taste
 Hallelujah, I'm over joyed
 I'm drunk again and I'm unemployed
 Say hey mama ain't I still your boy
 Drunk again and I'm unemployed
 Singing la hey, it's gonna be ok