There's Not Enough Of Me Well, There's Way Too Much Of You

I Think I Saw Some Happy People Yesterday And That'll Never Do

There's Never Too Much Violence, Ain't It Time We Had A War

You Leave On Your Shirt And I'll Be Skins, And We'll Go Flying Through The Door



These Are Violent Times, And I Only Want To Do My Part

To Sink To Hatreds Depths, And Smile At What We've All Become



Chorus:

I Need Understanding, Just A Pack Or Two

To Help Me With My Troubles, And What To Do's

I Don't Feel No Raging, There Ain't Nothing New

Drop Me In The Ocean, And Paint Me Blue



I Don't Have A Worry, I Don't Have A Care

I Don't Have A Sound Piece Of Mind, But I Manage To Fare

I Don't Like My Neighbors, Well They're Just Not My Kind

And I Think It Might Be All For The Whales, And I Really Don't Mind



If These Are The Golden Years, When I Think It's Time To Cash Them In

To Sit In Our Rocking Chairs, And Talk About The Good Old Days



Repeat Chorus



These Are Violent Times, And I Only Want To Do My Part

To Sink To Hatreds Depths, And Smile At What We've All Become



Repeat Chorus