Have you got a minute
Have you got a minute
You're busy in your booze
In the babe and the ruse
In the party and the smoke
The grass and the coke
Have you got a minute
Have you got a minute
Sweet times are calling and leaving
Over the winding road, the car is weaving
A favour for a friend, a carton of dope
Someone got knocked up, someone's gonna elope
Have you got a minute
Have you got a minute
Pay the cops in Paradise City
Make friends with the Casino kitty
Laughing and cheering, they rush to their room
At night, they mistook the knife for the broom
Have you got a minute
Have you got a minute
The photographer's clicking pics of the corpses on the floor
The billionaire father is talking at the door
Teenage buried in the hazy glow
Didn't have no minute, to stop or slow
Have you got a minute
Have you got a minute