There's so much to try for
And so much to lie for
But how can we go on when
There is so much pleasure
Birth a gift and life a lift to where
Wake, wake up now
'Cause it is just awake
How will it feel when all
That's left is ragwort and ash
How can we thrive when
All we're fed is birdseed and trash
There's something universal
It's not a dress rehearsal
Wake, wake me now
I've got to find a way
You have a nerve
This plate you serve
I'm going soft
Now I want to get off
I wanna get off
