Tell
me, tell me,
do you feel like giving up?
The deck's stacked against you,
but still you've just got to play
Well, you, when the bar drops
When the chips are down and
not a soul around
You chase a car that's coming your way, so
Feel a victim of a fast -talking,
smooth -walking
Wolf in a sheep's disguise
This time there's no such
thing as a free ride
No, there's no such thing
Baby, baby, I feel I'm going nowhere
I just can't catch a break
I think I'm losing my mind
Face the truth, and time stops
I feel deceived by all that I believe
When it all stops making sense,
don't ya?
Yellow victim of a soul stealing
No feeling, self and with a pack of lies
No surprise,
there's no such thing as a free ride
There's no such thing as a free ride
There's no such thing
Tell you, you're a victim of a soul -stealing,
no -feeling salesman with a pack of lies
This time there's no such
thing as a free ride
There's no such thing as a free ride
There's no such thing as a free ride
No such thing as a free ride
There's no such thing