I am a man in the prime of my life
I've got a house and a car
and a beautiful wife
There's no chip on my shoulder
I've no axe to grindAnd no possible reason
to wake up my mind
And the days break
And the nights fall and drift into time
..Somewhere there's hunger
Somewhere there's a war
But I can do nothing
So I'll just ignore the cruelty around me
Pretending I'm blindIn case I start thinking
And wake up my mind
And the days break
And the nights fall and drift into time
..I read in the papers
A policeman shot down two negroes
in cold blood in some racial town
And I'm having a new car
But don't know what kindBut one of these days
I will wake up my mind
And the days break
And the nights fall and drift into time
..Yes, it seems it's the Fortune
He smiled upon me
But now it's too late
I'm beginning to see
I spent my life searching
But no peace I findAnd it's left me with not time
to wake up my mind
And the days break
And the nights fall and drift into time
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