Lletres: Heaven 17. Key To The World.

I'm working every hour but I'm heading for a crash
I'm sick of living fast and running short of cash
Tell me what's so bad about wanting to feel so good
I want a better life and I'd like to buy one if I could, hey

I've got my key
I've got my key to the world
Liquidity don't bother me
I've got my key to the world

They'll send me all their money and all I have to do is sign
Living in a big way, a winner all the time
In just five golden hours, I'd bought myself a car
I sold my soul for charge plate gold, we know who you are

My key to the world
My key to the world

It's all too easy buying items on your wish list, it's easier than you think
But trying to fill the luxury gap has pushed me to the brink
To friends I am a legend, the man who had them beat
But to the credit agencies, I'm Mr. Obsolete, delete

My key to the world
My key to the world

My key to the world
My key to the world