You need to take a long vacation
Say you can't bear it any more
You're slumming deep below your station
You feel the heat coming up through the floor
No one is stopping you from leavin'
The exit's marked you know your way
Your brow's a map your chest a heavin'
It's just your fear that's making you stay
I didn't take the upper hand
You gave it of your own free will
Now you can't seem to understand
The reason you stay here still
Well, it's a beggars can't be choosers situation
Isn't it? Isn't it?
On the other side the grass is greener
But you're not allowed across the fence
Over there they're a little meaner
Those people have some kinda sense
Who caused your latest perturbation?
Some one who cause the one before
You need some new kind of sensation
Well baby there stands the door
But, it's a beggars can't be choosers situation
Isn't it? Isn't it?