You could have been more Than a name on the door On the thirty-third floor in the air More than a credit card Swimming pool in the backyard
While you still have the time You could get away and find A better life, you know the grind Is so ungrateful Racing cars, whisky bars No one cares who you really are You're the keeper of the cards Yes I know it gets hard Keeping the wheels turning And the wife she keeps the keys She is so pleased to be A part of the arrangement
You could have been more Than a name on the door On the thirty-third floor in the air More than a consumer Lying in some roam trying to die More than a credit card Swimming pool in the backyard You could have been more than a name on the door You could have been more than a name on the door You could have been more You could have been more You could have been more