I'm spending night just dreaming
And playing the music loud
They're banging on the ceiling
They're praying that I'll soon be out
I almost thought of leaving
Get away from the glares and their unfriendly stares
And now I'm alone
And the telephone teases and dares
You gotta ring, you gotta ring
Chorus:
I'll get away from them all
(oh oh)
So pride becomes before a fall
But I'm not for giving it
Fit in, fit in,
Fit in, fit in
They're kicking up a storm in...
Some strange place they know out of town
Why won't I got along there
It's crazy they're all doing it now
But right now it's the last place
That I wanna see - It's my way to be free
And I'm getting bored
Of the way they expect me to be
You gotta be, you gotta be
Chorus:
I'll get away from them all
(oh oh)
So pride becomes before a fall
But I'm not for giving it
Fit in, fit in,
Fit in, fit in
I'm holding on so tightly
But I don't want to take any more
'cos what they say just bites me
And gets to me down to the core
A ring and kids invite me
Or a house and an home
And a car and a phone
And avideo
Won't they ever leave it alone
You gotta ring, you gotta ring
Chorus:
I'll get away from them all
(oh oh)
So pride becomes before a fall
But I'm not for giving it
I won't fit in, fit in,
I don't fit in, fit in
I don't fit in, fit in
I don't fit in, fit in
Oh no, I don't fit in, fit in
Writer(s): Kim Wilde
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