Paroles: Morcheeba. Ten Men.

Vacations in Europe
Sensational sense
We made the most of
Your inheritance

Come you son of a gun
How can it be done
We're still on the run

Ten men, all rolled into one
(Ten men, in one)
Ten men in a prodigal son
(Whirlwind, young gun)

Ten men, all rolled into one
(Ten men, in one)
Ten men in a prodigal son
(Whirlwind, young gun)
Ten men transcend

We're sitting pretty
Admiring the view
Indulging in pleasures
You can't take with you

Yes, I am obsessed
I must confess
Oh, I need a rest

Ten men, all rolled into one
(Ten men, in one)
Ten men in a prodigal son
(Whirlwind, young gun)

Ten men, all rolled into one
(Ten men, in one)
Ten men in a prodigal son
(Whirlwind, young gun)

Life's too short this time
Life's too short this time
Life's too short this time
Life's too short this time

I need experience like a teenager
All this exuberance, let's grow up later
I need, like a teenager
All this, let's grow up later