Give me something for nothing Give me too much too soon I'm so damn sick of your stupid rules Give him something for nothing Give him too much too soon He's so damn sick of your stupid rules Tell me why do we always get what we want When we don't want it no more And how do you feel now We still sound so sick Still fish around, in waters you know so well Give me something for nothing Give me too much too soon We're so damn sick of your rules
(We don't want your progress We wanna be first) Give me something for nothing Give me too much too soon We're so damn sick Real life Real life Real life Real life The world's at my feet But in your arms A seeker of real silence am I Deepest dreams come to real life Shall I Colours on the landscape grow brighter now The long, dark years have pa**ed by Is the coffin of your true love True love