sometimes the news bums me out it doesn't get me off the couch
where I belong I guess as world problems never seem to rest
am I afraid,
God yes I am,
won't somebody tell me why my t.v. claims we're born to die like this
communicate don't separate don't instigate a world of hate
contemplate the situation
negotiate those lazy ways we've gone too far to slip away
solution is an invitation
lazy I am realistically what can I do
I'll leave it up to the rest of you
you wouldn't like my point of view anyway
how can I stand aside and watch the weary world go by?
it's easy when you haven't got a window just a screen
