I wanna leave here I wanna get to hell away My body's frozen and in my head The pain is here to stay Panic seems too close for comfort, save me. I gotta get going before I cause an accident The wind is blowing, the summer's gone And I can't pay the rent Debt collectors Slap dash noisy children Who's gonna be there when the going gets rough Ooh I wonder We're semi-detached and we'll burn like matchsticks Will be wonderful I wanna fire I wanna brimstone baptism Got no illusion, friction or fusion Time has come In my garden Cats entreat me, spare us But as for people They're semi-detached, aren't they So I can't be sure I think I heard a neighbour say He'll amount to nothing, he's pathetic Who's gonna be there when the going gets rough Ooh I wonder We're semi-detached and we'll burn like matchsticks Will be wonderful