kumbaworld
From now on
Supertramp
Monday has come around again
Iīm in the same old place
With the same old faces always watching me
Whe knows how long Iīll have to stay
Could be a hundred years
Of sweat and tears
At the rate that I get paid
Sometimes I slowly drift away
From all the dull routine
Thatīs with me every day
A fantasy will come to me
Diamonds are what I really need
Think Iīll rob a store, escape the law
And live in Italy
Lately my luck has been so bad
You know the roulette wheelīs
A crooked deal
Iīm loosing all I had
Soon be like a man thatīs on the run
And live from day to day
Never needing anyone
Play hide and seek
Throughout the week
My life is full of romance
Guess Iīll always have to be
Living in a fantasy
Thatīs the way itīs got to be
From now on
You think Iīm crazy I can see
Itīs you for you, and me for me
Living in a fantasy
From now on