Get Married

[Verse 1]
What about fantasies, yes I'm talking 'bout sexually
More than one lover at a time, sure would love to give that a try
Should I apologise, for what I just said, for my dirty mind
And the way that it thinks, don't waste your time
On something that you'll never get, don't be surprised
What the hell did you expect

[Hook] x 4
Get married, have kids (die)

[Verse 2]
Yes I want a private beach, and a forest of money trees
Captain of the industry, driving them dream machines
'Till I'm satisfied, there's still more to get
'Till I get mine, that's when I might quit
When I'm out of time, there'll be no regrets
Don't be surprised, what the hell did you expect

[Hook] x 4

[Instrumental refrain]

[Hook] x 4