No Way Out

Like to spend his days with dangerous deeds
Like doin' his shoppin' in Oxford street
He said there’s nothing left at home for me
Let me go
I’m not one to ask you why
When I can see why
I’m not one to ask you why
When I know why
That’s no way out at all
But it helps you
Six foot tall he wore pointed shoes
With soles that made him look six foot two
I do what I do coz there’s nothing to do
Let 'em know
I’m not one to ask you why
When I can see why
I’m not one to ask you why
When I know why
That’s no way out at all
Bend the rules
If he could just hold out til the tourists arrive
Seems he spent all night on the M25
Going round circles is how I survive
Let 'em know
That’s no way out at all