Expectations

I expect that you will get me out
I expect that you will get me out
I see you’re the tip of the ringing bell
And I expect that you will get me out

Kneeling hurts my passion when I’m gluco’d
[...] what to expect
They think all this talk has made me loco
I can take it
If he was to go it’d be so nice

No one ever stops
No one ever stops
Isn’t that what you’re made for
Isn’t that what you’re good for
No one ever stops
No one ever stopping

For... for... for... for
For... for... for... for
Ah... ah... ah... ah...
Ah... ah...
That’s what you’re good
For... for... for... for