No, no, no
This will never do
We've come to the part
That we always do
I say it's one
And you swear it's two
We've got to stop f**ing around or we're screwed
Feel out the fear
Like the fat of the goose
Our feet have got to damn big for our shoes
The meaning's all gray
The feelings are dark
'Cause we just had an other round in the park
Well it's a fine display
You feel like a fool
We never caught a hold of our temper at school
And half the world
It's talking too loud
The other half's got their head in the clouds
Then the sun
Come shining through
Medicine
For me and you
Bless, bless, bless
We can not contest
That god's not f**ing around with this mess
We pick a thing
Make a contest
Religion is one politics is the next
I think we know then
They're gonna freak out
We know there's gonna be another one no doubt
But if we can fall out
Then we can fall in
We march to a crazy and hungry [?]
We have a meet in New York
We meet and we talk
We jog every morning around Central Park
And then in the shower
The men of the hour
Can scrub theirselves clean
And reflect on their power
Then the sun
Come shining through
Medicine
For me and you
Then the sun
Come shining through
Medicine
For me and you
We can't understand what the translator said
But give us some more 'cause it's our daily bread
Some more of you
Some more for me
But we'll catch a cold
And then we'll all see
We've got to make an arrangement
Work it all out
Cause theres always a deal to be done never doubt
And then when we're dead
Forget what we said
'Cause who gives a f*ck what was there in our heads
When the sun
Come shining through
Medicine
For me and you
Then the sun
Come shining through
Medicine
For me and you
Then the sun
Come shining through
Medicine
For me and you