Mister Goodwill lived uninspired by the way he was
He liked the buzz of his neighborhood
People always said he was one step from losing his cool
He left his one good intention far behind he said
I don't belong here and I don't know where I am
I don't belong here I thought I'd found me
I don t know where that I want to be now
It seems a long way from everything else
I don t know where that I want to be now
But I know it s a long way from going home
Mister Goodwill stumbled out and claimed that he was Jesus
Did not know everything but he knew some
He told us where to go for a better understanding
He even said he was a lot like me, and then he said
I don't belong here and I don't know where I am
I don't belong here I guess I'm not me
I don t know where that I want to be now
It seems a long way from everything else
I don t know where that I want to be now
But I know it s a long way from going home
On Tuesday morning he claimed to hear voices going ooooh....
I don't belong here and I don't know where I am
I'm all alone but I don't mind it at all
I don t know where that I want to be now
It seems a long way from everything else
I don t know where that I want to be now
But I know it s a long way from going home
I don t know where that I want to be now
But I know, Mr. Goodwill is going home