You could have been more

Than a name on the door

On the thirty-third floor in the air

 

More than a credit card

Swimming pool in the backyard

While you still have the time

You could get away and find

A better life you know the grind is so ungrateful

 

Racing cars whisky bars

No one cares who you really are

 

You're the keeper of the cards

Yes I know it gets hard

 

Keeping the wheels turning

 

And the wife she keeps the keys

She is so pleased to be

A part of the arrangement

 

You could have been more

 

Than a name on the door

On the thirty-third floor in the air

 

More than a consumer

Lying in some roam trying to die

More than a credit card

Swimming pool in the backyard

 

You could have been more than a name on the door

 

You could have been more than a name on the door

You could have been more

 

You could have been more

 

You could have been more