We, the black sheep Found, forgiven Choose ourselves Make or gain Need not our conscience The strongest survive Blind lead the blind Decree not out
See joy in their eyes Learned starting from Turning toward the supper table A ritual turned material Spend your money Do I believe in what I see?
He?s got his head He?s got his wife He has his condo It?s a wonderful life He?s got his mother He?s got his father He has no worries And he needs no