Well, all the children were runnin', and while the dollar was plungin', nothing seemed to And the Marxist is waitin' for his role in the big scene, but nobody really cares And he's worried about his share, he invested in sympathy Are we unaware of utility? Do we really care for history? On the growing tide of terminology days, it's a pity about the sheer They would never realize how we go to hell on a shot of steam Do we have to be so mean? Do we have to be so mean? Well, all the children are payin', meanwhile the economy's sickin', and I am unaware Are your thoughts mistaken? Are your feelings taken? When you're down for something real? But the poverty is still there, and God, I thank God Are we unaware of utility? Do we really care for society? Blowing up the steam off our dishes, it's a pity about the sheer Errors seem to tell we go to hell on a friggin' dream Do we have to be so green? So very complicated? And then a great big error could break the storm of weather In a circle of birds so slow to fly We could be hypnotized, we could be mesmerized We should be comin' up for air On a wing and a prayer, on a spreadin' out of chairs No more musical chairs, and God, we're fallin' Are we unaware of utility? Do we really care for history? Are we blowin' time of terminology, dear? It's a pity about the sheer They would never really tell we go to hell on a shot of steam Do we have to be so mean? Do we have to be so green? I say now I say now