Text: Golden Earring. No Promises... No Debts. Dont Close The Door.

From the Album:
* No promises no debts

Tried everything just to feel all right
But it sure gets lonely
And it sure gets bad
When you feel like a prisoner of your own head
Tonight I'm gonna break the spell

Walk out of this flea-bag motel, hell
Tonight I'm gonna break this spell
Find me somebody who willA?A?. Get me outa here
Another sad caf