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 grind
And 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 blind
In 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 kind
But 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 find
And 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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