Lyrics - Broke by September When

If the sea was as calm as my mother
And my boat was as big as a ship
If we all could care a bit more for each other
Then we might all go on that trip
I don't have time to explain this
But you would soon get the feel
I have enough with myself to look after'cos
I am so poor
I could steal
I'm talking serious poverty
I don't want this to sound like a joke
Don't ask me if
I'm coming out'cos you know that
I'm broke

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