Do you think
Everyone is going mental?
It seems to me we're spiraling
Outta control, and it's inevitable.
Now don't you think
This time is yours,
This time is mine,
It seems to me we're on all fours
Crawling on our knees,
Someone help us please!
Do I feel alright?
No, not slightly.
I wanna get a flat----I know I can't afford it!
It's just the beauracrats who won't give me a mortage.
And I'm never gonna get it because of my bad credit.
Oh well, I guess I mustn't grumble.
I suppose that's just the way the cookie crumbles.