I don't know just where it all goes, I'm in debt up to my nose Get credit now for 20%, buy a car, don't spend a cent Take a ride, don't you look nice, You can look good for a price Go to London for a year, Hope you can survive on beer Oh, I feel us sinking in credit quicksand Oh, I feel us choking Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe I don't know who thought that I would do well with a credit line First it was a stereo, then a snowboard, and a phone Finally found a new guitar, put some money down on a car Next gig ain't for seven weeks, holy hell I'm up a creek Oh, I feel us sinking in credit quicksand Oh, I feel us choking Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe (Hey!) I don't know where it all goes, guess it was the job I chose Gone a week and late on rent, my landlord is always bent You'd think I could save a dime, working always, all the time Wanna quit, but I don't know Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe (Huh!) I don't know just where it all went, haven't got a single cent Took my car away from me, now I'm riding RTD Cut my card up yesterday, guess this is the price I pay Got a new one in the mail, look at me, I'm settin' sail Oh, I feel us sinking in credit quicksand Oh, I feel us choking Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe It's been a while since we did that one. Heck, a long... Power? A'right, this one is called, "Remember to Breathe"...