We sit and dream of Chevrolets
And sunshine days when we’ve got it made
We watch the planes fly up above
And make a wish that it was us
I don’t care where I’m going
As long as it’s out of here
People pride themselves
On how well they fight in this God forsaken town
But now, we’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Escaped from the hands of the Marquis De Sade
We’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Just for a moment all the bills are paid
Now we’re looking for an entrance
To a nine to five sunshine, everything’s divine
But your sister breaks down
On a raining Monday
There’s nothing you can do
To make it, to make it Sunday
And all the street life renegades, they hunt in packs
While everyone else is breaking their backs
We’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Escaped from the hands of the Marquis De Sade
We’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Just for a moment all the bills are paid
We’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Just for a moment we’ve made the grade
At a very young age you must realise
There’s nothing in your way you can’t overcome
From a very young age you must realise
There’s nothing in your way then you’ve almost won
People pride themselves
On how well they fight in this God forsaken town
But now, we’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Escaped from the hands of the Marquis De Sade
We’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Just for a moment all the bills are paid
We’ve got it made, we’ve got it
Just for a moment
Just for a moment all the bills are paid
We’ve got it made, we’ve got it