There There My Dear

Robin, hope you don't mind me writing

It's just there's more than one thing I need to ask you

Yes, yes, yes, yes, you're so anti-fashion, so wear flares

Instead of dressing down all the same

It's just by looking like that, I can express my dissat'

Robin, let me explain, but you'd never see in a million years

Keep quoting Cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs

J.G., Ballard, Duchamp, Beauvoir,

Kerouac, Kierkegaard, Michael Rennie

And I don't believe you really like Frank Sinatra

Robin, you're always so happy, how the hell?

You're like a dumbed down patriot

Yes, yes, yes, yes, you're supposed to be so angry, why not fight?

Let me benefit from your right

And though the only way to change things

Is to shoot men who arrange things

Robin, I'd try to explain, but you'd never see in a million years

Well, you've made your rules, but we don't know that game

Well, then I'd listen to your records but your logic's far too lame

And I'd only waste three valuable minutes of my life with your insincere

You see, Robin, I've been searchin' for the young soul rebels

I've been searching everywhere, I can't find them anywhere

Where have you hidden them?

Maybe, maybe you should

Maybe you should welcome the new soul vision

Welcome the new soul vision

Welcome the new soul vision

Welcome the

You know the only way to change things

Is to shoot men who arrange things

Robin, I'd try to explain, but you'd never see in a million years