We've been running round this world too much, girl

Trying not to see

But no freer then, we can see again 

Now the old corruption packed its ransom sack

Buttoned his dirty Mac

He won't be coming back with us,

He won't be welcomed back 


Oh you, you never show your face no more

Slam the door

Changes... 


But if, oh... if you should fall

I vow today to pay tomorrow

The debts you owe to sorrow 


We've been running round this world too much, girl

Trying not to see

But no freer then, we can see again