You got too much money You got too much time on your hands You got no imagination But you're following fashion And it's taking you nowhere And it's taking you for all that you got And now you say you're feeling angry But you got no passion So come on, kid Turn yourself in Who you gonna fool with that silly little grin? Take another look What you trying to hide? Down in every saint, there's a sinner inside You've been staying out of trouble And keeping your fingers clean Such a fine reputation But you're looking like you want to scream So you need a little holiday Maybe run to the scene with your friends It's such a blank destination Can you really go back again? Come on, kid Turn yourself in Who you gonna fool with that silly little grin? Take another look, step into the light Aren't you getting tired of this running in the night? Everybody thinks that you've got it all made Being in the right place at the right time Everybody's saying that you'll get paid If you keep your nose Right on the line Right on the line You've been staying under cover But I see you making time on the street You're everybody's lover But you're still out running from the heat Oh, come on, kid Turn yourself in Who you gonna fool with that silly little grin? Take another look Let yourself go It's never what you think It's only what you know Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah