Waiting for the life
Nothing but the chances
Say nothing say nothing say nothing
And I am the slum lord
And when you sit aside off the motorway
Rain pouring down your arches
And the cars rushing past you
And you're semi dozing not caring
Waiting for the life 
Nothing but the chances
Say nothing say nothing say nothing
And I lay down
And let the cars run over my lifeless body
Each wheel represent pain
Necessary for all of us
Waiting for the life
Nothing but the chances
Say nothing say nothing say nothing
Waiting for the life
Nothing but the chances
Say nothing say nothing say nothing
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you
Baxter loves you