Gorillaz

Revolving doors, what have I done?
Someone on the TV, tipping low
Revolving doors, what will I become?
A redneck song
You paid up for a seven
But he only got an eight, and now
I feel that I'm paused
By all the pills, I see no running
On a foggy day
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
I sit in a diner,
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
and The Beatles play
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
I payed up for a seven, but I only got eight, so eight oh now
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
I feel I'm paused
By all the pills, I seem to run out here
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
Revolving doors,
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
it's stormy on the Eastern sea board
He get silver up his night
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
He paid up for three, but got only two
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
(Revolving door from London to a foggy day in Boston)
Then he said,