There’s nothing left to rearrange
When you’ve been fired for Revenge
The tax assesment’s four figures, don’t worry

Cos you’ll learn to live like a rat
And furthermore you won’t get fat
And while your Whole world falls down and get roy
You won’t ask what the hell is goin’on.

You will forget about the parties, late wake ups and football matches,
girls to call and boozing night, don’y worry
Cos waking up when it’s still dark
And waiting for the weekend just
To take some rest won’t even seem so bad
It’s just a little present from your head

And you’ll amaze at how your brain
Adapts to the worst mutations
Playing card’ll seem the funniest thing you’ve ever done

There’s nothing left to rearrange
When you just can’t get out of bed
‘Cos you’re old and your Whole body hurts, don’t worry

Cos you’ll learn to live like a bug
TV will be your only friend
And even though people ‘round you’ll be gone
You won’t ask what the hell is going on

And you’ll amaze at how your brain
Adapts to the worst mutations
A bath will seem the funniest thing you’ve ever done