We felt a change in times sometimes and after
It wasn't really clear at first
The gentry men were also ones to admire
The fancy people were the sameTake a look
The only thing is that the numbers don't add up
Break from work
It's just a difficult thing in which you need to complyThe plan is [?]For working class the joy of drinking prevails
The types who open never close
Take a guess
The only thing is that the guesser is a mess
Walk on by
It's just a difficult time in which the people could dieIt's a difficult time
Put your hands on the wall
Take a look at the scene that you could see past paradise
Then just close your eyes
Find your wayIt's a difficult time
[?]
Take a gamble and make a little bet on paradise
And I wonder why
Guess the wayTo move a problem [?]
All of the worry isn't gone
The working man is feeling under the weather
The passing woman even worseTake a look
The only thing is that the numbers don't have worth
Walk on by
It's just the same all the time
It's such a terrible lieTake a guess
The only thing is that the [?] is in place
Walk on by
It's just a difficult time in which the people could dieIt's a difficult time
Put your friends on the wall
Take a look at the scene that you can see past paradise
Then just close your eyes
Find a wayIt's a difficult time
Get me out of the sun
Take a gamble and make a little bet on paradise
So then wonder why
Guess the way
Songwriters
JAMES EDWARD BAGSHAW, THOMAS EDWARD WALMSLEYPublished by
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