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