You want me to go and steal

A million dollars

You make me fight an army

Win and get away



CHORUS:

I've got so many things to tell you

I've got so many things to say



You expect me to lay the crown

Jewels at your feet

Pour upon you gold and

Silver too



Nasty things that you ran away from

Will catch you up again

Heroes that you try to be like

Will make you feel your pain

There'll you sit alone and lonely

Everything'll turn gray

You try to figure out the high

Life came and made you insane



You want me to go out and steal

A million dollars

I got to hold everybody off

While you get away