Payolas Screaming
We're always waiting for the telephone
For the money that never comes
We're always waiting for the helping hand
But I'll tell you we're the lucky ones
'Cos we might die of happiness
If good luck ever came to us
If tomorrow was a brighter day
The shock would kill us anyway
When I'm screaming, I scream for two
When I'm dreaming, I dream of you
Nothing's left to sell except our souls
So all we get's encouragement
'Cos no one's buying them anymore
It doesn't help to pay the rent
But we will never get depressed
If fortune doesn't come today
'Cos we might laugh ourselves to death
If something went our way
When I'm screaming, I scream for two
When I'm dreaming, I dream of you
