Alone

Ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh. Take time, Kicking it down the line. I don't know where I'm going, where I'm going. Think twice-Think twice before taking your advice 'cause I can see your ignorance is showing. You say real estate is what you Need, a little place beside the Sea. If you don't fall in line, Then you're no son of mine. So I swing my shoulder through the thick of it And face tomorrow alone. Because you own me and I'm sick of it, But you don't own me no more. Where've we seen this before? The age was gilded, grown-ups weren't to blame. Your world-world purely transactional. Why don't you look around and think before you Put out gems like Jewelry Is what you want, a sterling piece That you can flaunt? If you don't fall in line, Then you're no son of mine. So I swing my shoulder through the thick of it And face tomorrow alone. Because you own me and I'm sick of it, But you don't own me no more. Ooh, Ooh. No more. Ooh, ooh. No more. Ooh, ooh.