First Things First

First things first

When you can quit living in the past

And you stop worrying 'bout tomorrow

Then I think you just might lastAnd I know the price of freedom

Getting more than a little high

With these angry days of sorrow

We find the meaning of a lie

So, I sing about first things firstFirst things first

Remember everything you pass

And when it's time to go on back

Remember to put the first things firstAnd I know the price of freedom

Getting more than a little high

With these angry days of sorrow

We find the meaning of a lie

So I sing about first things first