LYRICS

 

THE GIG IS UP

Well you’re getting nowhere
I’ll bet you’re up to something
Don’t wanna dent your pride
That ego’s on the line
You’ve gone red
The gig is up

You’re rocking back in your chair
Kiss his ass I insist
Never happy here, I compromise
Calling up to always criticize
Your best bet’s to
Turn and run

Take away the controls
It’s driving me up the wall
If that makes you happy
Cos you love your gold chains