Lyrics:

I can't stand this occupation
Always on the move
I feel dreams of building houses
And living inside them too!

I don't need this hand in hand
But that don't mean no feeling
I don't have to sit around
Listen to your rea- reasoning

I can't stand this occupation
Always on the move
I have dreams of being rich
And drowning in the sea
The sea

I don't need this hand in hand
But that don't mean no feeling
I don't have to sit around
Listen to your rea- reasoning