You say you need some space Don want to be tied to nobody that way I’m hanging on with hands that bleed Trying to make sense of what you say And every time I try to make a deal When morning comes You forget it So here’s a whole heap of space Cos if that’s what you want You got it I been dragging round Bailing you out Every time you click your finger So many things you say you can do without You need a slave And babe that slave ain me And I am afraid that’s how youil always be So if that’s what you want If that’s what you want You got it