Lyrics

People with problems
It?s all in their spare time
?Cause people with no time,
They got not time to choose.

People make rules and lines
Drawn for control
But they?re only meant for
The lowest common fool

Oh why, oh why
I don?t need more spare time
For your empty lines
Oh why, oh why
I ain?t got no spare time
For your empty rules.

People, they cry and shout
Their problems are a mile long
A fifth of gin gets them
Through their sorry song

People so bored
They dream about brand new choices
But they never make changes
They just dream with louder voices

Run from your tears, run from your trials
Run from your fears into the vials.
Turn on the tube, check out the news,
Do what the white coats are telling you.
Make no mistakes, no time for breaks
?Got to keep moving, who cares what it takes
If you can?t sleep, forget counting sheep
Your tranquility is in the bottle you keep.