Middle Class Men

Sleepless children

Mellow deeds

Working class men

Were busy kids

If I were a fighter

I could choose a side

But I'm not quite sure

Who's wrong and who's right

Sleepless children

Dying seeds

Middle class men

Are oldre kids

If I were a fighter

I could get up and fight

But I'm just a sleeper

Sleeping tight

Why would you believe me

when I don't trust myself

I thought we could grow all happy

I should have known your self

I've lost my road

Cos I left the path

Some time ago