Just Hanging Around

I’m just hanging around,

I’m at the end of my rope,

there’s nothing to live for,

I’ve run out of hope.

I’m just hanging around,

I’m at a loose end,

can’t hang on anymore,

I’m going round the bend.

Bye, cruel world!

I’m just hanging around,

but it won’t be too long

before I’m all done here

with this same old song.

I’m just hanging around,

it’s pathetic, I know,

but what else can I do,

it’s the end of the show.

I’m just hanging around,

but now I’m starting to choke,

so, look, before it’s too late,

a fond farewell to all you folk!