Bum, bum, bum, bum, down, down, down, down

Bum, bum, bum, bum, down, down, down, down

You've gotta leave when the other wants more

Pure ego, where's your self-preservation?

Please, please take good care

Knowin' that we'll never be quite as close as we were

Before, before

With no conviction

Everything will

Ultimately

Roll back on itself

No, don't look down, down, down, down

Don't, don't, don't look down, down, down, down

You've gotta leave when the audience wants more

Healthy appetite when they turn on the lights

Reprise, reprise, they're beggin' you for more

But you know you can't give them quite as much as you did

Before, before

With no conviction

Everything will

Ultimately

Roll back on itself

Down, bum, bum, bum, down, down, down, down, down