Turnaround

How thick can you be? Lost in your dreamery Pick your own reality How many versions do you need? How low can you go? Hear the devil say hello If you light the fuse, don't you know Like Moby-Dick, there she blows Somewhere out there, you can find it anywhere Uptown, downtown, you've got to find the turnaround Don't tell me what to say I'm gonna say it anyway Black and blue or shades of gray Find your middle, s'il vous plait How do you get to sleep? With the promises you never keep The hill you're on is mighty steep It's alright Somewhere out there, you can find it anywhere Uptown, downtown, you've got to find the turnaround Turn it around Hey You draw your own conclusion Reality or illusion Stop the chaos and confusion Get yourself a life transfusion Somewhere out there, you can find it anywhere Uptown, downtown, you've got to find the turnaround Come on, turn it around There's a man in the funny papers we all know (Ah, turn it around) There's a man in the funny papers we all know Well, there's a man in the funny papers we all know There's a man in the funny papers Man in the funny papers Man in the funny funny funny funny funny funny papers We all know Cut me off, brother