Money in the way, end another day Only touching water cause your hands aren't clean Calculated mind, you running on time? Wishing you were jumping over stones all day
See you, why are you waiting? Why are you waiting? You're gonna lose
Cause if your weekends aren't free no more, What the hell are you working for? If you're not drinking any water, Why does the rain even bother? And if your Sundays don't rest your head, Tell me why you're making your bed You should be sleeping like a baby And dreaming of your lady
Quarter past eleven, you owe somebody seven Wishing you were on an escalator up to heaven Been leaving it alone, touching telephones Haven't touched a body since you left your home
See you, what are you taking? What are you taking, Back home with you?
Cause if your weekends aren't free no more, What the hell are you working for? If you're not drinking any water, Why does the rain even bother? And if your Sundays don't rest your head, Tell me why you're making your bed You should be sleeping like a baby And dreaming of your lady
Tell me what your mother said Voices filling up your head Boy, you got some skin to shed Bet you wash your hands instead
See you, what are you taking? What are you taking, Back home with you?
Cause if your weekends aren't free no more, What the hell are you working for? If you're not drinking any water, Why does the rain even bother? And if your Sundays don't rest your head, Tell me why you're making your bed You should be sleeping like a baby And dreaming of your lady
Cause if your weekends aren't free no more, What the hell are you working for? If you're not drinking any water, Why does the rain even bother? And if your Sundays don't rest your head, Tell me why you're making your bed You should be sleeping like a baby And dreaming of your lady
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