Original lyrics

EN

Don't forget about the money you owe me baby I know you're good for it but that was long before you left me I really hope he drops you in a week, Sounds about the right amount of time it takes Until he's bored with your community physique I think I'm gonna be sick I won't ever find my parallel I can't afford to keep my balance on this carousel Don't forget about the money you owe me baby The high road doesn't satisfy Like any of the many future drunk dials When you're cold and alone and I faintly hear you cry I think you're making me sick I won't ever find my parallel I can't afford to keep my balance on this carousel Must just be easy to impair but now I'm more than well aware That I won't ever find my parallel I think I'm gonna be sick (Oh, oh...) I won't ever find my parallel I won't ever find my parallel I can't afford to keep my balance on this carousel I won't ever find my parallel I can't afford to keep my balance on your carousel Must just be easy to impair cos now I'm more than well aware That I won't ever find my parallel I think I'm gonna be sick Don't forget about the money you owe me baby