Oh baby, things are troubled since we share the same bed. I guess I had to leave and take some time off instead. I plunged into the looking glass, I felt so stranded and despaired. Here come the man from the gutter - and he's head over ears in debt. Then I got me a gun made of plastic and wood, Hid my eyes in a shade and my hair in a hood, But there's nowhere to run for the man on the loose, Now I got my hands tied and my head in the noose. Oh baby, things look different when you are behind bars. I made my way to the border but didn't get very far. 'Cause seven days in wonderland can leave you dazzled and confused, And in the heat of the moment I kinda forgot to top up the car. Then I got me a gun made of plastic and wood, Hid my eyes in a shade and my hair in a hood, But there's nowhere to run for the man on the loose, Now I got my hands tied and my head in the noose.