Jukebox

Your no more than a jukebox Dignity gone and your pride is lost It's written on your tombstone He never had much to look back on Copying the stars One man band convinced he's got that spark He's trying so hard The serious concern is what you really are It's past your capacity To see that your on par Playing to the rhythm of the city For another rare coin toss Sometimes you worry Did I jump in the wrong car So I better hurry Make it my one aim Make it one and only task Cause I'm finally fed up With leaving everything half arsed, Oh Keep your neck up parrot Give this donkey a carrot Your prone to humiliation Like a broken record from the basement Oh your getting on Oh your time has gone Keep your neck up parrot Give this donkey a carrot Your prone to humiliation Like a broken record from the basement