CRAP IN THE EYE

Pigeon perched atop a pole
Scowling at the world
A thinking man lies on a couch
Slowly getting bald
"This ain't right," says he
"The world's got to change
The values are all wrong
Lots of things to rearrange
Kids got to work to eat
Make the home fires burn
Can you think of the times
That I've done you a good turn?

And I just dont know
What went wrong
Who did this, Ma,
Why is the night so long

Beauty is in the beholders eye
You've got shit in yours
Money tempts you everywhere
Like a house of whores
"Religion is like hash, you dope"
Says the priest of death
"Kill your neighbour today, my friend"
Pretty much in the same breath

And I just don't know
What went wrong
Why is everyone for oneself
How everyone is alone

Pigeon stops to think awhile
Don't make no sense to him
Thinking man looks up and
hopes God will answer him
Pigeon takes to the sky
Circles, then shits
Falls into thinking man's eye
Who decides that life is the pits