Lyrics-
I told you and I thought you said you understood.
It never stays inside your head,is it made of wood?
I talk and talk all night, I never get it right, I never make it clear. Even I am screaming in my dreams, but no-one seems to hear...
(I'm a weeping , I'm a wailing, my life is so frustrating)

So many people left today, I could meet.
So many things I have to say stay incomplete.
I try to be so nice, listen to bad advice, thinking all the while- I'm so angry I just wanna shout, but behind the smiles...
(I'm a weeping, I'm a wailing,
my life is so frustrating)

Don't dabble with controversy, they're telling me.
Make sure that you don't offend the BBC.
Just try to keep it clean, don't make it too obscene, or if you do you'll land in trouble.
Please excuse me if I heave a sigh- it makes me wanna cry.
(I'm a weeping, I'm a wailing,my life is so frustrating).

Lyrics for Casablanca (Rags to Riches)

In a first class compartment,
nine fingers heavy with greed.
Travelling light, incognito, the undertakers of need.

The rags and the riches, writing on the wall you can read it in the Bible.
For better, for worse, there's no second chance your first mistake is final.

Traffic jam in the city, the silent heat everywhere.
Rendevous in the dockside,
a smell of fish in the air...

(the rags and the riches...)

Bull and Bear in the market, the gold and silver doth shine.
Shots ring out the shadows, a sleeping partner in crime

(the rags and the riches...)

A divisible fortune, a family gathered in grief.
Fingers crossing in pockets, a superstitious belief.

(the rags and the riches...)