(Bono)

I’m tired, so tired I can hardly stand,
I can’t breathe in the air in this city tonight.
It’s taken everything I had to give
And now I just wanna get out of here.

But I won’t be sorry if you won’t be
And I don’t want your pity or your sympathy.
But for forty-five dollars I can make it,
You wait and see.

But I won’t be sorry if you won’t be
And I don’t want your pity or your sympathy.
But for forty-five dollars I can make it,
You wait and see.

It’s not as if I was just anybody,
On Broadway I danced for that Senator.
They know me in London and they know me in Paris,
I’m only talkin’ ’cause you looked like you needed a friend.

And I won’t be sorry if you won’t be,
And I don’t want your pity or your sympathy.
But with forty-five dollars I’m half-way
To Miami.