Текст песни
Rats on the road get into trouble
Debt for Mr. Toad to feed our energy, affinity
For boats and cars and trains and planes and carriages
Want it got to get to try to have it all
It's a shame we can never feel full
Aaah and it feels like a lot
Still we wake in the morning
Hold that thought in a race from the gut to the mouth
Aaah and it feels like a lot
Still we wake in the morning
Hold that thought in a race from the gut to the mouth
Dress me up nice, off to the city
Smile through my teeth so I feel pretty
Wandering around the streets, am I lost cause?
Following the same ideals as before
Waking up another day in paradise
Waking up another day in paradise
I don't even feel drained, I feel nice
Aaah and it feels like a lot
Still we wake in the morning
Hold that thought in a race from the gut to the mouth
Aaah and it feels like a lot
Still we wake in the morning
Hold that thought in a race from the gut to the mouth