Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin' It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it Workin' 9 to 5, what a way to make a livin' They just use your mind and they never give you credit 9 to 5, yeah they got you where they want you There's a

It feels like we're oceans apart There is so much space between us Maybe we're already defeated I can't love you in the dark Ah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah everything changed me Take your eyes off of me so I can leave I'm far too ashamed to do it with

'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman Let me tell you how it will be There's one for you, nineteen for me Should five per cent appear too small Be thankful I don't take it all 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah I'm the taxman If you drive a car, I'll tax

Baby I know you better Yeah, you know no better Say you different, who you kidding? O-oh, save that talk for the ones who don't know no better 'Cause baby I know you better Baby I know, I know no better Wild ones, like we fresh out the cage Showtime

You always going out your way You always dropping off your flav You never ask me to repay, no You always going out your way, yeah yeah You always going out your way, yeah You go out your way, so out your way I wanna say you always going out your way

I won't let go, I won't let go I won't be alright Even if the sun crashes into us And I can be your light Stay with me tonight Oh, oh, yeah yeah yeah You got in so late It's Sunday morning

Where you go? It was times when I seen you happy It’s been a minute since I’ve seen you smile Every single night and day I’mma be here for you on and on on Baby can you tell me? tell me Spark Melody, yeah

Put it in drive, I'll be outside, I'll be on the way I'll be on the way You can meet me in five, I'll be online, I'll be a-all day I'll be a-all day Na, na, na, na, ooh Oh, no, oh, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah This the type of shit that you been waiting all year

And it feels Now that you've gone away And it feels like Heaven is so far away The world is so cold Yeah, it feels like I reach to the sky

Glory days, glory days Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye Glory days well they'll pass you by Well alright oo yeah Well alright come on now I had a friend was a big baseball player Back in high school He could throw that speed ball by you Make