"There must be some way out of here" said the joker to the thief "There's too much confusion", I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth None of...
People all get ready 'Cause we're tearing down the stand Rebuild what's gotten unsteady And see it through with newer hands What has gone between us Is a lot, is a lot And who'll be there to clean us...