Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

Was always waiting for the crush,
The car to drive right through the shops,
To call in sick and late at work,
And take a holiday.
Was always tangled up in knots,
To keep myself from speaking up,
But no'one's listing anyway,
Just trying to bribe me.
And if it's alright, then what are we doing here ?
And if it's alright, this place is gassed by fear.
And if it's alright, I'll tell you 'cos you'll understand.
And if it's alright, I'll beg you, because I'm a begging man.
Today I wrote a bad cheque,
Packed a bag and took a jet,
But no-one's looking anyway,
I hope they miss me.
Sometimes I think maybe I'm making a big mistake