Doin' Fine Songtext

I was drifting, in the ... wander aimless.
It's franchise in the... and i ... .

I was lost then I was found, found then lost again.
It's a mystery to me, oh yeah.

I was travelling, pitching, gravelling.
My head's the consumers crap. Haunted like the coffee found inside the book your left and
Look inside your soul.