Jet Lag

I had it coming for me
Yes, I had it coming for me
For a long time

Living in a busy city
Where I had a bit too much of me
For a long time

I was lucky to get the idea
To get the fuck out before it got serious
No cheap flights in May to Ibiza
So I had to go for something bigger, right

You’ll find a hotel at the edge of the island
Before the blue abyss

A man’s got to live
Yes, a man has got to live
It’s only my turn
Yes, it’s only my turn

Found a job on the isle
Since I might be staying a while
It’s no paid vacation
No paid vacation

Playing five nights a week at a hotel bar
As the singer of the hotel band
Pay is crap but they gave me a nice room
Hell, I hadn’t had a view like that

In such a long time