There's mansions on the street There's gardens in the gates We sat up through the night for nothing Falling down the stairs Falling down When all the lights are going off
I'm getting out of here Some don't run, dear some don't run, without me It must have been a dream or something else
Should we call this off? Should we try to laugh? And will we make it out of here? I was always after you until you started after me Always after you until you started after me.
And all in all Where your debts gonna fall, yes, you will So throw your papers in the air 'Cause I got paid anyway
Should we call this off? Should we try to laugh? And will we make it out of here? I was always after you until you started after me Always after you until you started after me
And on and on I see someone has got it in for me On and on I see someone that's got it in for me