When you've two feet on the ground And your lover has let you down
With your head stuck in the clouds You're a ship running into a ground
These times are hypocritical These times are intellectual
These times are mathematical These times are instructable
If all that you need is to blame And your head is locked into the shame
With your love you will conquer the pain For life is such a game to maintain
These times are hypocritical These times are intellectual
These times are mathematical These times are instructable
Forever standing in your way, that's right Forever turning into day, not night
Forever standing in your way, that's right
These times are hypocritical These times are intellectual
These times are mathematical These times are instructable
And when all is said and done You're a soldier looking for fun
With the sky, the sea and the sun You're a lover out of season
These times are hypocritical These times are intellectual
These times are mathematical These times are instructable
These times are hypocritical These times are intellectual
These times are mathematical These times are instructable
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