Shut The Door

Shut the door,

shut your suitcase and come along,

we can't carry on like this.

Money, money,

(eh) I don't care about it,

I want to live to be old;

to fly in the sky over the town,

I would kill myself rather than give in.

SO, WITH MY MUSIC I CAN BE FREE,

AND I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE FREE;

SO WITH MY MADNESS I CAN BELIEVE,

AND I'D GIVE ANITHING TO BELIEVE.

Nothing ever

happens in this quiet land,

and my work is very foolish.

Money, money,

(eh) I don't care about it,

I want to live to be old;

to fly in the sky over the town,

I would kill myself rather than give in.

SO, WITH MY MUSIC I CAN BE FREE, AND I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE FREE;

SO WITH MY MADNESS I CAN BELIEVE,

AND I'D GIVE ANITHING TO BELIEVE.