text: Working my fingers
  My fingers working ’em to the bone
  Looking for something, looking for something
  Suddenly I don’t know
  What am I searching for?
  Is it me, is it me?
  Oh baby, yeah
  I’m walking and running and driving, surviving
  And all while I’m on the phone
  Doing and doing not being OD’ing
  Oh, it’s a heavy load
  What am I searching for?
  Is it me, is it me?
  Oh baby, yeah
  I’m dyin
  Gotta get out, gotta get out, yeah
  I gotta get out, gotta get out
  Out of here
  Oh, and I’m feelin it now, I’m feelin it now
  I know I been tied down, been tied down
  I was tied and bound
  But not today
  Watch as I shake my chains
  Won’t play no slave
  Come what may
  Let’s go outside
  Come on, let’s chase the sun
  Oh Lord, I know that money
  No money can’t buy us love
  So I ain’t chasing paper, I’m done
  No I ain’t chasing paper, I’m done
  Now I found love, here I found love
  And this love is strong enough
  It carries me through
  Carries me to you, even when things get rough
  What have I found here?
  Oh, was it me? It was me
  Oh baby, yeah
  I’m dyin
  Gotta get out, gotta get out, yeah
  I gotta get out, gotta get out
  Out of here
  Oh, and I’m feelin it now, I’m feelin it now
  I know I been tied down, been tied down
  I was tied and bound
  But not today
  Watch as I shake my chains
  Won’t play no slave
  Come on babe
  Let’s go outside
  Come on, let’s chase the sun
  Oh Lord, I know that money
  No, money can’t buy us love
  So I ain’t chasing paper, I’m done
  No I ain’t chasing paper, I’m done