Now You're Gonna Get it - The Paper Chase

Are you planning your escape?

Are you crumbling for the evening

When Iў‚¬"ўm asleep and youў‚¬"ўre awake?

I swear to god Iў‚¬"ўd take it to the grave

But are you planning your escape?

Sheў‚¬"ўs a wonderful actress

Whoў‚¬"ўll be counting your mistakes?

Whoў‚¬"ўll be holding back your pigtailed hair

While youў‚¬"ўre throwing up your birthday cake?

Hereў‚¬"ўs your make up shut your face

Youў‚¬"ўll be easily replaced

So was it much to ask for?

A bread crumb and backhand

And it wasnў‚¬"ўt much we needed

We got a casket in quicksand

But now youў‚¬"ўre gonna get it

My buttercup, slow down

Cause your doctors and lawyers

Canў‚¬"ўt save your ass now