Shut the Door

Shut the door, shut your suitcase and come along, we can't carry on like this.

Money, money, (eh)

I don't care about it,

I want to live to be old; to fly in the sky over the town,

I would kill myself rather than give in.

SO, WITH M

Y MUSIC I

CAN BE FRE

E, AND I'D

GIVE ANYTH

ING TO BE

FREE; SO W

ITH MY MAD

NESS I CAN

BELIEVE, A

ND I'D GIV

E ANITHING

TO BELIEVE.

Nothing ever happens in this quiet land, and my work is very foolish.

Money, money, (eh)

I don't care about it,

I want to live to be old; to fly in the sky over the town,

I would kill myself rather than give in.

SO, WITH M

Y MUSIC I

CAN BE FRE

E, AND I'D

GIVE ANYTH

ING TO BE

FREE; SO W

ITH MY MAD

NESS I CAN

BELIEVE, A

ND I'D GIV

E ANITHING

TO BELIEVE.