TMC Trading: Fixing A Hole

I'm fixing a hole where a pocket is
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go
I'm filling the space that ran through the page
And kept my mind from wandering
Where it will go
And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong
I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong
See the people trading there who disagree and never win
And wonder why they don't get in my door.
I'm filling my binder in a colorful way
And when my mind is wandering
There I will go
And it really doesn't matter if
I'm wrong I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong.
Silly people trade around they worry me
And never ask me why they don't get past my door.
I'm taking the time for a number of things
That weren't important yesterday
And I still go
I'm fixing a hole where the pocket is
And all it cost was a 71
NL Playoff card