Money in the way And another day Only touching water ’cause your hands aren’t clean
Yeah Calculator mind You’re 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 Gonna gonna lose
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 Sunday’s don’t rest your head, Then tell me why you making your bed? You should be sleeping like a baby (sleeping like a baby) And dreamin’ of your lady (dreamin’ of your lady) (dreamin’ of your lady, should be sleeping like a baby)
Quarter past eleven You know somebody’s 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?
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 Sunday’s don’t rest your head, Then tell me why you making your bed? You should be sleeping like a baby (sleeping like a baby) And dreamin’ of your lady (dreamin’ of your lady) (dreamin’ 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?
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? Sunday’s don’t rest your head, Then tell me why you making your bed? You should be sleeping like a baby (sleeping like a baby) And dreamin’ of your lady.
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 Sunday’s don’t rest your head, Then tell me why you making your bed? You should be sleeping like a baby And dreamin’ of your lady
Money in the way And another day Only touching water ’cause your hands aren’t clean