[Ah! It's like a breath of fresh air!]      This is the writing on the wall   Inside the cage that gets you off   This is the scratching and the sweat   Between the sheets that makes you shout   Here they come again those millionaires to deafen it all out   They're all in all so very small   Those giant teeth that are you      Fought to fight it   You fought to fight it   You fought to fight it   You fought to fight it   You fought to fight it   You fought to fight it      Miles away from here   We get it but it gets clear   You'll never turn the lights on   You fought to fight it   Just run      This is the office down the hall   That writes the cheques that gets the house   A better half that's made of glass   That's skipping stones and cleans you out   Here they come again those million voices   Looking to get out   They're all in all so very small   You fought to fight them, didn't you?      [Ah! It's like a breath of fresh air!]      Miles away from here   We get it but it gets clear   You'll never turn the lights on   Fought to fight it   Miles away from here    Miles away from here    Miles away from here    Miles away from here