Had a devil of a time In getting where I am I'm wondering if it's too much to give a damn And try to see it from Another point of view or should I keep it simple?
On and on, coming back around again To and fro my mind's racing Do we stick? Keep on sitting on the fence Do we twist? Make the changes Now
Hate to say that I told you so Can't you see the situation's critical Sad to say but the answer's no Nothing left to add
Had a devil of a time In getting where I am I'm wondering if it's too much to give a damn And try to see it from Another point of view or should I keep it simple? So we go on asking why It finishes the same Forgetting that it takes some heart to make a stand And try to see it from Another point of view - it's never really quite that simple
No change If we never attempt No aim If all we have is contempt
Hate to say that I told you so Sad to say but the answer's no