Falling Sick

You keep saying everyone's
falling sick around here, but
I don't see no dead bodies,
All I see is that 9 of diamonds
lying face-up on the sidewalk,
no I'm not quite sure what that means,
But I'll take it as a good sign
And don't wee need a few more good signs?
a pocket full of good luck is never too much,
Most of the time we've gotta make our own
You keep saying everyone's falling sick around here,
but I just keep trudging on
always trudging on