What Made Milwaukee Famous - To Each His Own lyrics

I love a man that isn't too proud to admit when he's wrong A benefactor of good doctrines, to each his own And I won't deny that I can be guilty in the first degree Of putting another one's needs behind those of me It's a simple sword to wield But it can get a little gray and thorny in terms of yield It's just a part of the deal Of that turning wheel Imagine all the people, if everyone could get their way You'd think, 'man, if we could be in the position we are today,' You may say that I'm a dreamer, a dreamer I may be I just don't want anybody telling me how that it's got to be It's a natural need to feel But it can get a little painful when you think that it's starting to heal It's just a part of the deal, that grinding wheel Oh, let me be Why can't you see that if everyone gets an opinion, then we'll never agree Oh, somebody call a doctor Hell, somebody call a priest Oh, one more of these and I'm back to the bourgeoisie And whether that may be the case I will never ever acquiesce disgrace One day we'll all have to face The curse of the human race Oh, I know that I can be deceiving and I know that I can make you wait But I never took you anywhere you didn't want to be and I never make you wait too late It's a serious situation to be channeling you through me So, I speak my mind more than most of the time Two cents ain't such a bad fee Let me be Why can't you see? If everybody gets an opinion, then we'll never agree Oh, somebody call a doctor Hell, somebody call a priest Oh, one more of these and I'm back to the bourgeoisie I guarantee I'm back to the bourgeoisie I'll never be free Back in the bourgeoisie Back in the bourgeoisie