Wakes up to his nine O'clock alarm every day
Even when he doesn't have to work, it's just his way
Sometimes in the still of night he thinks what's happening
Then goes back to sleep he don't have time to be thinking 'bout that

And he's getting nowhere
Cos his heart lies elsewhere
Yeah Yeah Yeah
And they all say
That it's ok
Do it your way
They're your friends
And they argue
That they want you
But it's not true
In the end

Always keeps the living room tidy cos guests arrive
Wrinkled washing hands pick up the phone she's still alive
Talks to her friend how she thinks what's happening
Suddenly her oven bell goes off what where we talking about?
And she's getting older
As her heart grows colder

Yeah Yeah Yeah
And they all say
That it's ok
Do it your way
They're your friends
And they argue
That they want you
But it's not true
In the end
And they all say
That it's ok
Do it your way
They're your friends
And they argue
That they want you
But it's not true
In the-
break it down

And they all say
That it's ok
Do it your way
They're your friends
And they argue
That they want you
But it's not true
In the end
And they all say
That it's ok
Do it your way
They're your friends
And they argue
That they want you
But it's not true
In the end

All lyrics copyright Jebediah