World Is Getting Better

Am i a traitor to the cause?
A cause of nauseation —
For you?.. you?.. you…you…you
Gave me all the answers —
What we could do, what we would do, what we should do
And must, just. i was always busy, always mindless, always dizzy
Always just confused, by everything
So i’d just stand and sing, that the
World is getting better, the world is getting better
The world is getting better, and it’s problems have all gone away
Tell me your solutions, i beg your absolution
You can help me, i can help you, add two and two
And two and two and you can keep the street, just give me a beating;
I have no choice, i have no money and no voice, and the
World is getting better, the world is getting better
And, when the revolution comes — who’ll be the number one?
I never wanted much
Now i sit here, in my hutch
And just wait, for them to come;
I never wanted much
Now i sit here, in my hutch
And just wait for them to come
To come, and take me, take me
Take me, take me away, away