After all those years of living in fear
I stopped worrying about the bomb or the other shoe dropping
After all those years worried for my life
I started to enjoy myself, I started to enjoy myself
And the only ones who have suffered from it
Have been the creditors and the landlords
And you know what? Fuck them
If they want an apology they can have it
For any inconvenience I might have caused
But the butterflies in my stomach have flown up through my throat
And learned to love the open air, the open air
Sorry guys, sit down and have a drink, but I’m not sorry