Morcheeba

Living hell

Locked in a cage by yourself.
Downtrodden rage breeds poor health.
Make an excuse, then duck out.
It’s self induced, knuckle back.
Try to get off, go somewhere.
Dying for love, way out there.

If you want to escape this living hell,
Cast off your chains and be free.
If you don’t believe you owe it to yourself,
You can owe it to me!
Owe it to me!

Wipe of the dust. Let it shine.
You can adjust given time.
Ready to leave you show up.
You got a grief.
Come grow up.

If you want to escape this living hell,
Cast off your chains and be free!
If you don’t believe you owe it to yourself,
You can owe it to me!

I’m here to help you decline.
Want to rebel by design.
Cut off your nose to spite your face.
Superimpose your disgrace.

If you want to escape this living hell,
Cast off your chains and be free!
If you don’t believe you owe it to yourself,
You can owe it to me!

I’ll find a way to lead you astray,
Just a little longer.
I’ll find a way to lead you astray,
Stay a little longer.

I’ll find a way to lead you astray,
Just a little longer.
I’ll find a way to lead you astray,
Stay a little longer.

Yeah, you can owe it to me, you can owe it to me!
You can owe it to me, you can owe it to me, to me!
You can owe it to me!