I'm tired of hanging round
I'm tired of this old town
I'm tired of all the old familiar ways
I'll be a satellite in fourteen days
I take a pack of paracetamol
Then I can wait around and feel it all
Maybe just keep rocking out
And there's nothing you can do
While all the monkeys throw their weight around
Don't wanna share your cup
I'd rather wait a while and beat you down
Instead of taking the needle
With the patience I'll win
There'll be no time for ideas
And there's nothing you can do
Took a bit of time to see
So put the crowd in shock
Get their feelings unlocked
Get your wagon to a check in
And there's nothing you can do