I really have to let you know The time has come for me to go I've seen it all, there's nothing left to say It's not about the job you quit The boy you're with, the girl you live with The time spent with a half-wit It's not about the things you've said Or the things you told me in my bed
Will you let me know when you're going outta town? And will you take me down
You knew just what to do to me The things you learned in Germany The time when I was just a plaything(?) Now I am going underground
Will you let me know when you're going outta town? And will you take me down
Knock away holes in the ceiling To bathe in the light of the morning
And it may be hard to understand The moment my aching hands
Will you let me know when you're going outta town? And will you take me down
Will you let me know when you're going outta town? And will you take me down
Will you let me know when you're going outta town? And will you take me down