The Shape We’re In

Not only is the future problematic, but the present is a hell of a mess!

Peace in the valley? Indeed!

 

Out of nine lives, I spent seven
Now, how in the world do you get to Heaven?
Oh, you don’t know the shape I’m in

I just spent sixty days in the jail house
For the crime of having no dough
Now, here I am back out on the street
For the crime of having nowhere to go, oh

Save your neck or save your brother
Looks like it’s one or the other
Oh, you don’t know the shape I’m in

The Shape I’m In, The Band, 1970
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