Was always waiting for the crush
The car to drive right through the shops
To call in sick and late for work
And take a holiday
Was always tangled up in knots
To keep myself from speaking up
But no one s listening anyay
Just trying to bribe me
And if it s alright, then what are we doing here?
And if it s alright, this place is gassed by fear
And if it s alright, i ll tell you cos you ll never understand
And if it s alright, i ll beg you, because i m a begging kind of man
Today i wrote a bad cheque
Packed a bag and took a jet
But no-one s looking anway
I hope they miss me
(sometimes i think maybe i m making a big mistake)
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