Pander not to others’ views
Do what makes you happy
Unless you want to get the blues
Do what makes you happy

If you sell your soul
It’ll just leave a hole
Where your heart once laid
Just so you can get paid

Chasing numbers is a game
Which may lead you on to fame
But is that where you want to go?
As that and hell are one in the same

So temptation you must overthrow
If you don’t want to go so low
For what goes up must come down
And you’ll end up wearing a frown

Don’t go, don’t go
Even though the numbers glow
Stay here, with me
Stay here, stay here and be free