Wait your turn, you always go for the jugular Like a juggernaut spinning off the asphalt We wait around pacing round this table You arrive on time to help us lift the trophy Bunker or basement the bills pile up The sea view never was an option Below street level, it's a mining disaster The options are blocked Wait there girl you leave this place like a smuggler Across the borders and the trenches we dug We wait around in the resident's lounge You arrive on time for the family photograph Bunker or basement the bills pile up The sea view never was an option Below sea level, it's a mining disaster The options are blocked