One world, whoa, it's our world, yeah, yeah. One world, whoa, it's our world, yeah, yeah. . When I walk on the street I feel glad I was born. Music comes ringin' out of every door.
Everyone asks. Are we some kind of lovers?. Everyone asks what you're doing with me. I know this is not what they want. They're afraid you've been blinded.
Lysistrata, open up the bedroom door. What is the matter, ain't you in love with me no more?. I enlisted in the army today. One more time before I march away.
Alright, no place to hide. And no where to run. And nothing you can do. Because a change must come. . You can't stop it. You can't stop it. I said, you can't stop it.
We got no razor blades, we got no victory gin. I got no tiny alcove to hide myself in. To say things weren't good would not be an untruth. But I just met a girl from the anti-sex youth.
I waited all night. Smoked a hundred cigarettes. I chewed my lip 'til it bled. But the phone made not a sound. . Sometimes, I wonder. If you ever wonder, what's become of little old me.
You took that last corner too fast. Careened up against the side wall. For a moment everything went black. Woke up inside somebody else's hideaway in a distant place.
There's too much music, too much light. These endless broadcasts into the night. Petty seizures of money and drugs. By some official or unauthorized thugs.
Brother John saw visions of God. So they put him in chains for acting too odd. As the crowd shouted, "Off with his head". The priest said, "Have mercy let's burn him instead".
Too much, it's too much, too much. Got too much water under the bridge. Got too much, too much, got too much. Got too much water under the bridge. . I got to think of something, think of something.
I can't stand to watch the six o'clock news. It's enough to give an average, sensitive person the blues.. Can't get it up. I don't know about commercial appeal.
If you don't feel like dancing tonight, well that's all right. And if you don't feel like holding me tight, well that's all right. 'cause I know that you love me.
You can lead a horse to water. You can lead a lamb to slaughter, oh yeah. But the way she let me on her. Well there ought to be a law girl. But it's all over now 'cause I'm free born.
Ritual dancer spins away. Lost in a whirling dervish ballet. Musicians playing. Out of tune in perfect harmony. . Traveling down the sandy track. Compass in hand, guitar on my back.
Swing to the right. Try to face the fact that I ain't that young no more. Hair's short again and a suit is in,. Better brush up on how to tie a Windsor knot.
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In the days when I was young I never had to cry. If I wanted a lover I did not have to try. But I must have set my expectations far too high. Guess I'm just a silly boy.
There ain't no reason why you let me wait. Just give me up and I will go, let's set it straight. Got a right to who I am. And if I don't fit your plan then set me free.
I have been ringing your doorbell,. But you left me standing in the hall. And you make love by the numbers,. That doesn't mean there's any love at all.
Something tells me when something's wrong. Seems like it's been such a long,. Long time since I felt that one. You have your ways and I have my ways. And like the back of my hand I know it.