The cycle of is here to see In all its simplicity But the way we live it to be Something very to me and I cry out
Pettiness lady's chatter It to complicate the matter I grit my teeth, my senses There's much makes me madder and I leap out
For big or little, great or It really doesn't at all The way we our feet, and hem and haw 'Cause afraid they'll fall or else be left out
What's for me are strange to you Shouldnt make a damn on you do 'Cause whether or not you it through I thought you already that I'll keep you going on
And the War III And the series Will make the same in the news
From all I've of politics Its just a greasy big stick to run on tongues so slick To make you think this is all is you got, I'm afraid
How they con the middle man thinking he has got a hand To in the future of the promised land He himself to the destiny of man, get ridiculous
Cheap gangster can hire To do his work a tommy gun While the president at anyone And says, "I, your country the killing done, go do it now, boy"
But the war itself is bad It can break you down no how tough But the tragedy of stuff It makes you think you can't do enough for the symbols
And the countries They feel the as we And I have But one country to give for my
Preacher in his holy shroud Saying, "God if you do it now" You come back when the chips are Youll find they've all gone underground to pray for you
And the twist to preach He that he can preach to me The way to go and raise a family And I'm to look at him He to say, You're guessing
As the is getting higher The poor, the pregnant tired Are on the Pope to be inspired For new contraceptive attire saying, "It's cool now"
It's a ghost a one way mirror Listening at the door to hear Someone outside speak the year Then, they'll a note out how they feel about pierced ear-lobes
But the made now For the changing Are a little We'll be out of by tomorrow
Her mother played on She said, "It was the place to be" The boys had were evilry When it came time for matrimony she and died there
Her at fourteen, very well known She all kicks came lying there prone But the fundamental not spoken at home Left her like a chewed on bone and why, she wondered
And one chick who dug about Very minded and of' spoke out How she was and understood No with the blankets up The lights turned out, you're
And a couple together for or six years A marriage license, they'd been near But social pressure and loss of job Got them married and in half a year, they couldn't cut it
It's all talked And it's lived around But what is for me be perversity in any state law book
I'm told the at one time Was allowed to sing and make his To comment on the of the times Saying, "What's in people's minds?", and he made for it
But today try singing on some curb Singing the news in words The people pass by and laughing is Or else they'll hit you where it hurts or they'll keep their closed
One man said, "Boy, I dig stuff I want you to come at my club put your name in lights up above But just remember, I got a club to run, so don't you be too
It's not the who sell us out Its the damn censors who turn All your learned adjectives and vowels And say my mouth is much too foul to clearly to you
But try to hit a And if the fails Then the words you use to describe that basic language
I hitch hike and the songs That knew and sang along To myself I wrote some songs Speaking about right and wrong, and I'm a little different
So a company, you know well to know if my song would sell I said, "Yes, I it very well If you don't, sir, you can go to help somebody else
I kept on and bumming around Singing to my who dig that sound A few guys said, "Won't you to my town" I ask bread, they put me down their Caddie's mortgaged
I made one like it's you and me This guy said be lots of use to me But when I he's putting the screws to me I made it back out on the street singing new folk
And if there's enough And the ain't too rough What I today I might someday play and make tips for it
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