The cycle of is here to see In all its fine But the way we live it to be very weird to me and I cry out
Pettiness like lady's 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 everyone's afraid they'll fall or be left out
What's right for me are to you make a damn on what you do 'Cause whether or not you make it I thought you already knew that I'll you going on
And the War III And the series Will make the size Headlines in the
From all I've seen of Its a greasy big money stick Geared to run on so slick To make you think this is all there is you got, I'm
How con the little middle man Into he has got a hand To play in the future of the promised He himself to the destiny of man, get ridiculous
Cheap can hire someone To do his with a tommy gun While the points at anyone And says, "I, your country wants the done, go do it now, boy"
But the war itself is bad It can break you down no matter how But the tragedy of stuff It makes you think you can't do enough for the symbols
And the other They feel the as we And I have But one to give for my life
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 homosexual twist to He that he can preach to me The right way to go and raise a And I'm forced to at him He mean to say, You're
As the is getting higher The poverty poor, the pregnant Are on the Pope to be inspired For some new contraceptive saying, "It's cool now"
It's a ghost a one way mirror Listening at the door to hear Someone outside won't speak the Then, they'll slip a note out how they about pierced ear-lobes
But the rules now For the counts Are a late be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother on virginity She said, "It was the holy to be" The things had were evilry When it time for matrimony she froze and died there
Her sister at fourteen, very known She all kicks came lying there prone But the fact not spoken at home Left her feeling a chewed on bone and why, she wondered
And one who dug moving about Very liberal minded and of' out How she was cool and No with the blankets up The lights out, you're condescending
And a together for five or six years A marriage license, never been near But social pressure and of job fear Got them and divorced in half a year, they couldn't cut it
It's all talked And then it's around But is right for me Could be perversity in any law book
I'm the minstrel at one time Was allowed to sing and make his To on the news of the times Saying, "What's in minds?", and he made tips for it
But try singing on some street curb the news in everyday words The pass by and laughing is heard Or else they'll hit you where it hurts or they'll their ears closed
One man said, "Boy, I dig your I want you to come at my club I'll put name in lights up above But just remember, I got a to run, so don't you be too strong
It's not the writers who us out Its the censors who turn about All your life learned adjectives and And say my mouth is too foul to clearly speak to you
But try to hit a And if the hammer Then the words you use to that bruise That's basic
I hitch hike and the songs That knew and sang along To amuse myself I wrote songs Speaking about what's and wrong, and I'm a little different
So a record company, you well to know if my song would sell I said, "Yes, I like it very If you don't, sir, you can go to help else change
I kept hope on and around to my friends who dig that sound A few said, "Won't you come to my town" I ask fair bread, they put me their Caddie's mortgaged
I one deal like it's you and me guy said he'd be lots of use to me But I found he's putting the screws to me I made it back out on the street new folk songs
And if there's enough And the hill too rough What I wrote I might someday play and some tips for it
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