Something To Do

Depeche Mode · 101 - Live [1989]

My little girl

Won't you come with me ?

Come with me. Tell me ...



Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?



I'm going crazy with boredom

Come with me. Tell me ...



Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?



Grey sky over a black town

I can feel depression, all around

You've got your leather boots on



Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?



I can't stand another drink

It's surprising this town doesn't sink

You've got your leather boots on



Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?



Your pretty dress is oil stained

From working too hard

For too little

You've got your leather boots on



Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?



You're feeling the boredom too

I'd gladly go with you

I'd put your leather boots on



Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?



I'd put your pretty dress on



Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?

Is there something to do ?



Is there something ,

Is there something ,

Is there something ,

Is there something to do ?