Somebody called you but I know that you
Didn't hear a single word
Somebody called you but I know that you
Didn't hear a single word
Nobody understands you, you go on living
In the big wide world
You're still a man but your minds gone
There is no cure but you live on
Somebody said that you're long gone
But you'll live on-'til the day you die.

A man of many phases
One day you're up and then the next your down
A trip to many places, a man who smiles at faces in the crowd
The crowd laugh and applaud you
But they can't wait to nail the coffin down!
You heed the ones you depend on
And if they go who will carry on
This baby should have been put down
But he'll live on 'til the day he dies.

Politicians say that it gets too political
But what is politics if it is not people-yeh.
Seems like some people are getting hypocritical today
Would they like their children living this way?
Would they like their children living this way?