[Ah! It's like a breath of fresh air!]
This is the writing on the wall
Inside the cage that gets you off
This is the scratching and the sweat
Between the sheets that makes you shout
Here they come again those millionaires to deafen it all out
They're all in all so very small
Those giant teeth that are you
Fought to fight it
You fought to fight it
You fought to fight it
You fought to fight it
You fought to fight it
You fought to fight it
Miles away from here
We get it but it gets clear
You'll never turn the lights on
You fought to fight it
Just run
This is the office down the hall
That writes the cheques that gets the house
A better half that's made of glass
That's skipping stones and cleans you out
Here they come again those million voices
Looking to get out
They're all in all so very small
You fought to fight them, didn't you?
[Ah! It's like a breath of fresh air!]
Miles away from here
We get it but it gets clear
You'll never turn the lights on
Fought to fight it
Miles away from here
Miles away from here
Miles away from here
Miles away from here