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 alone and watch the weary world go by?

it's easy when you haven't got a window just a screen