In God We must trust
So we don't end up at the bottom
We don't end up at the bottom
Of the pile
If you're looking for me
You can ask the Sun
You can ask the stars
Me and the Moon
Will be hanging
Out late this eve
I don't know what to think
That's a common problem
A common problem
For me and my friends to be facing
This world
Don't even seem right
For the boys
It ain't never seemed right
For them girls
Anyway
