Won’t Get Far Without Me

I got sick and tired of living close to you
Petty bourgeoisie sabotage beneath darkened eyes of blue
Can you get the notion?
Can you feel my mind on you?
In every day, in every way the trouble starts anew

You think you're so much better
That I'm a loser without you
I've got news that you won't like, I tell you, dear, it's true
Take the cats and sell the dogs, the future is all new
You won't get far without me, girl, nor I far without you