We are just two of a kind You and I We know we could change things but choose not to try We don’t do the right thing But feel deep inside that we should Surely that is good We read the papers But start from the back We laugh at the funny isn’t feel back on track We see what’s on tv Then falled it and put it away It’s just another day So let’s get together And talk of the weather It’s just the grown up thing to do We’ll try to be glad And say it’s too bad Things are not up to me and you We take offense if you say we don’t care There’s just so much misery everywhere It’s self preservation to just not let all of it in Where would we begin? And we still protest when we feel things are wrong Try to race access, you won’t stay for long We’re counting our nickels while babies are dying of thirst First things will come first So let’s get together and talk of the weather A new shade of lipstick saves the day We form a pact, swear we won’t act Doesn’t matter anyway… Maybe the sun does get warmer each day But honestly it’s still a long way away And things might go bad but sience nobody can predict when We’ll be gone by then Policy’s serving it’s self and not you It’s fair I suppose sience well we do it too We’d love to help others as soon as we fell we are done Looking out for number one So let’s get together and talk of the weather We don’t have time to stat a fight Surely some day it will be ok And someone else will make things right Ballooting the air space, infesting the sea Questions too big both for you and for me Simpler to choose ecological past our such But it still cost too much Are we expected to do this alone? Nobody can save the world on their own If everyone just would join forces Then surely we’d win Could someone just begin? While we get together and talk of the weather We take no credit and share no blame Hidding behind, a blind lead the blind Nothing changes with used one name The rest of the world seems not nearly enough To fear all the problems and terrors and stuff It seeps through the cracks and comes closer and closer to home On roads, literome So don’t be surprised when you hear the bell ring It’s time to pay penals for everything The j** never did and that I never didn’t much more Standing by your door A neighborhood rapist and pedophiles racists White color addicts and contraband Just be prepared and don’t look so scared ‘Cause they’ve come to shake your hand You all get together and talk of the weather It’s just a sinner’s paradise A day in the sun, life can be fun When you learn to close your eyes We’re all together we talk of the weather We don’t make waves we get along But things might get rough when we’ve had enough ‘Cause then we just might write a song