Lyrics:

(David Byrne) I'm glad I've got skin, I'm glad I've got eyes I'm glad I got hips, I'm glad I've got thighs I'm glad I'm allowed to say the things I feel I'm glad Igot hair, glad I got ears I'm glad I got lungs, I'm glad I got tears Glad that I never ever know what's real I'm glad I got lost I'm glad I'm confused I'm glad I don't know, what I like I'm glad I got stoned I'm glad I got high I'm glad I found out I'm alright I'm glad when the sex is not so great I'm glad that I doubt, I know what they say I'm glad when I get my girlfriends names confused I'm glad I know how my life will end I'm glad I don't have no common sense I'm glad the things are wrong I thought I knew I'm glad I'm a mess I'm glad you don't mind I'm glad you're better than me I'm glad that I changed I'm glad I'm not nice I'm glad it's the way, it must be I'm glad I can't see beyond myself I'm glad when the conversation ends It's good when it's bad, I'm glad it's not - worrin' me