Now You're Gonna Get It Lyrics - The Paper Chase

Are you planning your escape? 

Are you crumbling for the evening 

When I'm asleep and you're awake? 

I swear to god I'd take it to the grave 

But are you planning your escape? 

She's a wonderful actress 

Who'll be counting your mistakes? 

Who'll be holding back your pigtailed hair 

While you're throwing up your birthday cake? 

Here's your make up shut your face 

You'll be easily replaced 

So was it much to ask for? 

A bread crumb and backhand 

And it wasn't much we needed 

We got a casket in quicksand 

But now you're gonna get it 

My buttercup, slow down 

Cause your doctors and lawyers 

Can't save your ass now