There're so many people in this world
Who walk around and complain
About the weather or the latest news
Or last night's hockey games
They use to say that everything
Everything was better before
Well son you should have seen me in my youth
I was the one they adored
If you wanna make some change
In this world that we've arranged
You can't sit at home and complain
Some are born into this world
Getting everything served with silver spoon
Others don't know what they wanna do
And they live in there own cocoons
Julie is living in a cotton world
She doesn't need to stand for her actions
While Johnny is rushing through his life
Living by his reactions
If you wanna make some change
In this world that we've arranged
You can't sit at home and complain
And complain
There're so many people in this world
That equals happiness with dollars
They are slaves under this big wheel
In a corrupt material world
If you wanna make some change
In this world that we've arranged
You can't sit at home and complain
If money only is your goal
Then what's it cost to buy your soul now
And if you don't want to make some change
You will end up at home and complain
And complain
And complain, and complain

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