We've been running round this world too much, girl Trying not to see But no freer then, we can see again Now the old corruption packed its ransom sack Buttoned his dirty Mac He won't be coming back with us, He won't be welcomed back Oh you, you never show your face no more Slam the door Changes... But if, oh... if you should fall I vow today to pay tomorrow The debts you owe to sorrow We've been running round this world too much, girl Trying not to see But no freer then, we can see again