You say that you're the man now,

You know it never planned out - well,

You only wanna shout out - loud,

What - the - hell?

Afraid they're gonna find out,

You only wanna sign-out, how?

You know they are a mile out,

So where do go? Where do go? Yeh

No-where for you to go, go!

No-where for you to go, go, go!

No-where for you to go, go!

Where do you go? Where do you go? Huh!

[repeat]

Still don't understand how - you're,

Buried in the sand now - you're,

Nearly twenty grand down - now,

Where did it go? Where did it go?

Show the other hand now,

You're staying in the van now - sure!

Get out when you can now - but,

Where do go? Where do go? Yeh

No-where for you to go, go!

No-where for you to go, go, go!

No-where for you to go, go!

Where do you go? Where do you go? Huh!

[repeat]

You only wanna get a bit of dirty rotten food,

How can anybody help, how can anyone refuse?

When you spend it all on beer, bread and butter and drugs,

And you're never gonna fit it with the muggers and thugs,

It's getting on yer fingers, and its getting on yer fumbs,

It's going in yer lips, and it's going round yer lungs,

It's getting at yer daughters and it's getting at yer sons,

Looking at their father, what he's doing, what he's done,

Now you done a blinger, and you're going out the door,

You think about the things you never thought about before,

When you figure out that one of them is only twenty four,

You're already being sick, and now you're lying on the floor,

Now you start a shaking with the beating of the drum,

Time for a decision how you make your own fun,

Forget about the drugs and the booze on the shelf,

Think about the kids before you do it to yourself,