Slave Wages

We missed our habits, some kind of drums Got all our lines for another time And every last soul in the last bets of hole Whilst they take me back Take me back with them We're living in a walk-in closet The carpet clots The cat hasn't had its shots And the sad, sad listing in the pages of Some real estate agent who's just starting out You got me up in a tree You wanna be with someone else that's not It ain't a lot I'm feeling it now It's all coming down You can't hold me back Can't hold me back on My sleep relies on valerian tea And the slave wages I'm accumulating I took the notes, the hoaxes, the jokes I flushed them down the toilet now I had to see you just one more time, yeah Make sure the vibes were still sublime I was skinny back then, had a concave chest My hair was white from the sun No better or worse I call it a wash Just had to find out if I still had doubts You got me up in the tree I wanna be with someone else that's not It ain't a lot I'm a feeling it now Can't hold me down You can't hold me back Can't hold me back My sleep relies on valerian tea And the slave wages i'm accumulating Accumulating now Accumulating now Don't cha, don't cha, don't cha know Don't cha, don't cha know, don't ya That I am a slave I am a slave That I am a slave That I am a slave Yeah, I am a slave I am a slave Yeah, I am a slave Yeah, I am a slave