There’s no more bad weather underground It’s time to settle down For all of the kiddies’ sakes Yeah, you’ll want to be around And who could have seen Where everyone would go And what did it mean?
Not everyone can know I grew up with no gasoline On the darkest edge of town I became quite the changeling There was just so much around
So much to be seen And no one to stop you seeing And oh, the things that I’ve been And all of the things I’m being still
And I hold on to some dreams Though the years seem to move so slowly The years have been lean But that’s how we’ve stayed so gold
So, so long to you “Moderates” It’s time for getting down Your peace and quiet is criminal While there’s injustice in the town
Go on with your dreams It’s silly to let them go And say what you mean Now everyone can know