Broken lock, broken key Broken everything but me And the door is open wide Stack the deck, spin the wheel Shouldn´t have to steal
At least not for a while
Oh me, oh my I could almost cry
Party tricks, a Queens clown Reaches for the crown As he sets the house on fire Hold my own heavy light Head out into the night To keep searchin´ for the choir
Oh me, oh my I could almost cry
Money talks, people say It can carry you away Even take you for a ride
How ´bout now, how´s today? I don´t want to wait For the turning of the tide
Oh me, oh my I could almost cry I could almost cry I could almost cry Broken lock, broken key Broken everything but me And the door is open wide