| life without love is all the hell you need | |
| you're in heaven when your soul gets freed | |
| but they'll sell you the devil, they'll sell you the lord | |
| they'll sell you twice as much as you can afford | |
| you reap what you sow, that's about all you need to know | |
| you can crack up, or back up, pack up and go | |
| silver screams and dream machines | |
| they don't mean nothing unless you read between the beams | |
| lost in a wilderness of teenage dreams | |
| trying to push a bolder up a mountain of beans | |
| but then the bean counters cancelled the show | |
| you can crack up, or back up, pack up and go | |
| the time is now, the place is here | |
| not next door, not next year | |
| never before has it been this clear | |
| good times, happy days, in spite of it all |