So pardon me boys
I´m gonna be late
I don´t have the choice
I´ve got to get into shape

It´s eight on the nose
And I gotta go
So pass me my coat
I´ve got to get to the show

Ain´t got no feeling
Ain´t got no pain
Ain´t got no reason
To try again
Don´t need no finger
To point at me
Can´t let it linger
I must get free

So send me away
Cause I need a break
What more can I say
There´s just so much I can take

But don´t be so sad
I´m feeling alright
It won´t be so bad
If I can get through tonight

It seemed so simple
Let´s go out and have some fun
Someone to play to
We didn´t know what we´d begun
Then as things grew
We really thought we had it made
But soon we all knew
That we´d be ending up like slaves

The simple fact is
There really ain´t no inbetween
You´re either up there
Or scurryin´ round and lookin´ lean
And when you´re up there
They just can´t wait to tear you down
Just like a treadmill
You find yourself goin´ round and round

So pardon me boys...

So just one more time
Yeah that is for sure
And then I´ll be fine
Ah but I´ve said it before