I know a spell
That would make you help
Write about love, it could be in any tense
But it must make sense
I know a trick

Forget that you are sick
Write about love, it could be in any form
Hand it to me in the morning
I hate my job, I´m working way too much
Every day I´m stuck in an office
At one o´clock, I take my lunch up on the roof
The city´s right below, I´ll ride upon a man
He´s intellectual and he´s hot but he understands
The seconds move on
(If you watch the clock)
And the sky grows dark
(If you´re looking up)
And the girls move from thrill to thrill
On the tightrope walk
(On the tightrope walk)
I hate my job, I´m working way too much
(Every day I´m stuck in an office)
At one o´clock, I take my lunch up on the roof

The city´s right below, I´ll ride upon a man
He´s intellectual and he´s hot but he understands
I know the way
(So you know the way)
Get on your skinny knees and pray
(Maybe not today)
You´ve got to see the dream through the windows
And the trees of your living room
(Of your living room)
You´ve got to see the dream through the windows
And the trees of your living room